No one grumbles in the pine woods No one cries when morning comes See the stars fade into daylight See the footprints in the snow My god could it be more certain? My god could I take the wheel for now? Ice made still the rushing waters…

its new years eve and he's alone in the city...Reg is too trusting to be in a city The unlocked door He got lost in the city Frustrated by fear Trying to find small comfort In the ghetto Trying to desperatly…

A Folk Rock style song about someone that likes TV, Video games, and Conspiracies podcasts. Satire.

This is a song about stepping out into the world and finding your own adventures! Out there, everything's happening, and you can be a part of it.

He walked on Roshar and he sang a new song he hypothesized “maybe killing is wrong” Embracing a beautiful wooden sword! he’s slipping and sliding and he helps us survive the nice guy’s on the loose, it’s Jandruus

the sound became more insistent, perhaps angry, frustrated, grinding down the old year

It’s nice having our original lead guitarist back for a visit….special thank-you to Keith for his work on Matt’s song. Lyrics….. Hey you, little man inside a choo-choo You do it differently than I do. Hey man, I hear you’re on a big-plan…