Happy Birthday, but not too loud Mid-life crisis head into town One foot in the cradle, one foot in the grave I still feel young but I can sense a change There has got to be more than this Crooked lines with straight edges Michael tells…

Cover by Pet Shop Boys. For the bestest friend, housemate, ally, travel companion, musical partner and co-conspirator, a gal could ever have. Tom + Kat = BFF <3 Kat: vox, keys Tom: guitar, bass

Lifted by Love Verse 1: You saw me when no one else could see, You lifted me from misery. You broke my chains, You called me friend, Your mercy knows no end. You guide my steps, You calm my fears, Your love wipes away my tears&hellip;

thinking of the ozzy things.. this song I have forgotten what song it is by ozzy and black Sabbath help me out mmmmm yeah it is that three notes at the beginning of some song of his...

Bait on the hook A curse on the town We laugh like coyotes And cry just like clowns It scrubs off of our fingers A little elbow grease and there it goes Bones in the garden Pitchfork in the hay Mice in the cupboard It’s written all&hellip;

This is hot trash

Song title based on the lyrics, with the instrumental part from a couple of days ago.

Hope in the Shadows Chorus: Holy is the Father — Majestic, pure, and kind; Our source of joy. You reign in holy splendour — And we are never alone. You are the reason we rejoice, O Most High. Verse 1: From the dawn of time, You remain&hellip;

Horizons, beyond the edges between what we can see and not see, what we know and don't yet know.

I had SO MUCH FUN producing this Track. I hope a little bit of this energy transfers to you, my dear listener. Maybe I should produce more in this style...spaghetti-western-core :-D Just kidding... ...or am I?

The rose of sharon is blooming again Summer's slowly approaching its end No kids are playing, no slip n' slides Hotter than hell but I don't know why Cut the grass, shouldn't be that hard Empty bottle lying in the yard Is it trash or is&hellip;

A tribute to the serenity and profound beauty of winter, the gentle hush of snowfall blanketing the earth, and the timeless magic that dwells within winter's icy embrace.

Seventh Heaven baseball cards No slip-n-slides once it gets dark The moneys in the coffee can Out there you’ll find the promised land I know it I rolled the pennies, swept the floor Put folded shirts in dresser drawers Lit the candle&hellip;