Oleander Season Written By Fictional Name It’s oleander season The cold is turning cool The reeds are getting sharper Lying in the pool Millions of fireflies Coming from the east Songs of tomorrow Songs of the beast It’s oleander…

Love Is A Realization Ate alone at a dead gas station I don’t know my life Filled up while sitting naked I don’t wanna be right They all run when they hear the sirens Away like mice from lights When everything returns to silence Crawl…

Sometimes That Feels Like Going Home Written by INTNL Love is a song that only angels have sung We try to harmonize but no one ever does We’ll just scream until we lose our voice And sometimes that feels like going home... Sometimes…

She Cries Diamonds Written By INT'L She cries diamonds Only when she’s sad She cries diamonds Only when she’s sad She’s drowning in diamonds Because everyday is so bad She cries diamonds When she's out in the rain She cries diamonds…

Originally I had a Motown idea in mind, and I kept my stomping and clapping, but the song seemed to lend itself to a more spacey-synthey feel, so I ran with it. I also am hinting a tiny (very tiny) bit at Joe Jackson's band's backing vocal styles…

Never forget the simple pleasure of just listening to music. I wrote a whole album about it a few years ago called The Lost Art Of Listening. This one's about how a song can simultaneously take you away from the concerns of life, yet make you…

Similar to a couple of other tunes this year, the How Many More? chorus idea has been floating around my addled head for a few years, but again, it wouldn't come to shore. But in promising my ideas that I never give up on them, I tried it again…

I saw her dancing, like the light on the ocean, I lay back down, looked up to the sky. The sun beat red and joined the horizon, the day was fading as she was coming alive. As the sun set on Bloody Foreland, I lay by the sea, dreamt on a…

I see the fire on the mountain, thunder cracks in the air, the cold air leaves me breathless, waves break ahead.

I tend to just say a filler line and that ends up being the only lyric I have time to ever (never) develop.

As I have mentioned in other years, I am so very blessed to have some songs come to me in my dreams. Grace is one of them. The specific line "Grace, grace, grace! You don't have to be a lonely child" is what I retained in my waking moments so…

No life remains in balance, we're swept up in winds of chaos.

I really need to give up singing, but I really like to do it. Meaningless lyrical content as always.