A title wave entertainment All custom to order I forget the times where we all shared hope You wore that record out I hear the needle coming down We’re waiting for the kings to take their crown The stories became a movement The Clash…

Set the domino in motion, raze the land and boil the ocean Slay the sparrow, save the barley, catch as catch can terraforming For the party, made up of the few No exceptions ever made for you We are the masters of the sky and of the fields…

I’m not the bigger person I’m not the wise old sage I just want to dig my trenches And leave at end of days I’m not your dictionary I’m no Rosetta Stone I’m not your post to lean on It’s true you’re on your own Not gonna wait around…

Let’s get closer, complicated Burn the sunlight, watch it fading While we’re dancing to the radio In my memory I can smell you Cloves and daisies, in your bedroom Lauren Hill is on the stereo With time and space, nothing to hold but…

On any other day than this I might recall, the words to make you feel better and spin the waves of the record known by heart I’ve tried to fool myself to sleep so many nights I fear I may never wake up A moonlight trance I drank the drink…

Lost in the dark, feeling for the walls, I hear an echoing Cutting so sharp, I seem to lose my balance, and fall from the universe An alien sun Polaris makes the mark So hang your aching head upon the morning star Its shines upon the…

I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I can knock it down I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I can knock it down I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I cannot get down I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I cannot get down

give me a love with a heart that’s beating give you my all as the world is reeling hear what i say, don’t assume my feeling coming to you with my hopes up kneeling

(very rough sketch) Ouch these hurt! Trying to refine probably 120 song threads across 5 multi hour long RPM February ProTools project files into anything valid to post is overwhelming!

(very rough sketch) Ouch these hurt! Trying to refine probably 120 song threads across 5 multi hour long RPM February ProTools project files into anything valid to post is overwhelming!

Another RPM Track to Enjoy

Stomp your feet on the floor.

A true dream.

You greet the devil that you know.

I'm going off with my mind half-cocked.

Time is fuckin' short.

A sea shanty that I wrote for the collaborative "Mayors" project. Featuring Jarrett Osborn on drums.

Louder is better, more better, best-est.

Sometimes ya gotta remember life is a verb.

Some memories of an easy sky and an easy day.