Dark clouds are moving in Soft breeze upo0n my skin Prepared but even then So swings the pendulum The lives it takes as the branches break The hopes and dreams now sympathies For all the starts left in the sky Are pocket change left…

Lyrics Eu estive procurando meu lugar no mundo. Procurei em todos os lugares existentes. Não encontrei, nem por um único segundo, Mas pensei que poderia estar um pouco mais à frente. Tentei me encaixar, me rotular e me resumir; Tentei…

andean flute, delayed guitars

There’s this tiny monastery round the corner from my house I see the monks out walking, pulling weeds, and carting out the trash I see them at the Exxon buying cokes and magazines Their orange robes flow in the breeze as people fill their cars…

You put the pedal to the metal So we could drown the noises out Running from the city Escaping from the crowds To a little piece of nowhere To pick the pieces up So we can put 'em back together So we can prove we are enough Flip the…

She can’t skate but she’s got a skateboard - go figure Down goes the Berlin Wall up goes the middle finger And she can read minds she can stand in long lines she’s no beginner And she can see time go a-passing her by it’s so linear She…

Rain for now Sunshine catches in the clouds Stay for now Good things catching in my mind Cast like a thread Snagged on the end Pulling me out of this shit Like a thread that snags and intertwines Pulling me out Pulling me down…

gah, I rendered this wrong, but it takes forever to do, I'm not going to do it again. Imagine a longer pad leading into the intro 😂

composed with loops from Steve Tibbetts' Friendly Fire package

Take your time to find the right one The sun don't rush to meet the dawn Every star has its own glow So let the moment softly flow No need to race No need to run A masterpiece is never spun In hurried hands or fleeting nights Patience…

She's got a laugh like summer skies Eyes that shine like fireflies Her heart beats in a world of gold She's the one I’ll never let go Take care of my baby when I'm gone Hold her close when the nights are long Promise me you'll treat her…

I was in deep at second, my heels in the outfield - full count No one left out on the bases, familiar faces, the heat breaks a cloud Hands red from the clay dirt as I held up my glove to my faaaaaaace It smells just the way I remember, the…

It takes a lot to get me going anymore Through Trials and Tribulations The needle drops into a dance I don't forget You've got a way of moving I'm twisted I'm twisted I'm twisted Around your finger

Latest iteration, trying to corral the trumpets! This tune is for a buddy who is old enough to know better but bought himself a three-wheeler anyway. I thought he needed a road song!

Making tunes feels like swimming through mud at the moment ... make that quick setting concrete!