Goin' out east, we don’t have much fun Haven’t got much faith, and I never want some Goin' out east I’m gonna drive my car Like I got someplace to be, gotta get real far Sunrise to sundown Breaks over, shuteye I’ll keep the lights on…

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…

(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!

A true dream.

Time is fuckin' short.

When did we all just decide?

It's what's gonna happen next.

This track was created from an acoustic loop of a Celtic instrument which I put through a virtual pedal + amp chain to turn into the backing 'electric guitar' track. The plucked acoustic guitar on top and the flute were played by me (all virtual…

in a deck of 52 dressed to the 9's in red and black suits 4 kings to give the orders all absent minded fathers 4 queens to run for cover forever missing mothers 2 jokers, they're the brothers one in monochrome, the other full colour…

was it something I said? a micro-expression you read? I'm not cold hearted, I'm just trying to understand I'm trying to understand understand it all between me and you there isn't much room to open my heart wide I'm trying to get that…