RPM 2011 I sail northward against the wind My hope erased by the wages of sin I have no way to break the ice I’m frozen with chains of tomorrow I have no fear of getting through The feelings I lost without starting It’s our little game not…

Started off as a song about my first dog. Turned into a sort of coming of age experience for me.

Wrote it for my best friend.

A likable, hedonistic alien stumbles upon earth. He is forced to leave because of humanities' reaction to his arrival. He returns a couple millenia later and is surprised by what he finds...

To the sleepy town of St. Paul, Minnesota.

RPM 2011 I sail northward against the wind My hope erased by the wages of sin I have no way to break the ice I’m frozen with chains of tomorrow I have no fear of getting through The feelings I lost without starting It’s our little game not…

RPM 2011 Wait for the room to focus Feeling around for closure The whiteness of my skin The pale reflecting eyes The beaty of total darkness Move to the door and open Room after room of sorrow Breathing through your mouth Flooding from your eyes…

Please don't mind the 20 seconds of silence...use it to enter in. From one being to another... "I will open my eyes to you even when a fear awaits your gaze please don't hesitate to look inside for I won't hide I will be honest…

I saw "the Watchmen"....got me thinking. are we truly immortal? will we live through the material passing or have we died oh so close to the light not from this earth not bound by its laws A slave of no one I will move beyond are…

thetworegs - amazing vocals (is that really you Elvis, damn, what a vocal) Dave - Electric guitar, synth, bass, drums from Boss microBR. This was a labour of love. I have loved this song, and this version (Elvis) as long as I can remember…