Source: Guitar, Voice (UffeM Voice)

In the greater scheme of this vast universe, we're just invisible specks. Something to remember as we trip through this bizarre human life of ours. Recorded for the August 2022, RPM Record Every Month Challenge.

This one is short and to the point. Dedicated to those with with guts to fly in the face of conformity and live their best life. I try but it's hard to detox after all these years. Recorded as part of the August 2022 RPM - Record Every Month challenge…

Cover version of "So Here We Are" by Lane Sullivan, from the album Where Have You Been All My Life. https://alonetone.com/Lanesullivan/playlists/where-have-you-been-all-my-life/02-so-here-we-are

Bit the apple through the core, then made sure to taste the poison You can’t fare thee well no more, when you’re out on the horizon’s edge Don’t stare at the sun, an Icarus flight, we’re all meant to come, back down. Shoot an arrow off…

Pointed sextant toward the north star True direction is where you are Roads of Rome lead to elsewhere Can we go, no echo, no opinion Unreal show, on your phone, no one’s watching A din of quiet desperation Soothing blanket fort vacation…

Can you feel it, in your teeth It is hiding, smoldering In the shadows, of your mind Where there's smoke there's surely fire Are you evil, in disguise Feel the acid, start to rise Ever shameful, hide the guilt Always lapping at the flames…

Queen maybe doors ajar, shall we take dinner and a movie Can’t wait for shooting stars, when all the galaxy’s for choosing One step to the floor One step maybe more King certain in cement, no phantom stair to keep you guessing, Your…

Cross my heart, and hope to live forever If we’re wishing we might as well jump Bittersweet, sepia tones rolling down the canyon, Turning my head So long this long refrain So long we’ll meet again Flying past though leave no trails…

All the eyes are staring at me Flay the sacrificial lamb Angry barking dogs in cubicles Are lining up to bite my hand Pouring meds right down our throats And surfing the big sad Lashing out a spiteful scrape ‘cause everyone’s on edge…