Oh,
Iron jaws, wrapped around my legs,
Try to gnaw, but why would I want to.
Why would I want to.
Oh,
Fresh cut gauze, soaking lips,
Trying not to fall, but why would I want to.
Why would I want to.
Silent pines, know my name
Even…
Oh,
Iron jaws, wrapped around my legs,
Try to gnaw, but why would I want to.
Why would I want to.
Oh,
Fresh cut gauze, soaking lips,
Trying not to fall, but why would I want to.
Why would I want to.
Silent pines, know my name
Even…
I boarded up windows,
Fixed the cracks on my sills
And I, bought a new pair of scissors,
Cut away scattered seams,' so it seems
I took a vacation,
Away from the dark creaks, floor boards in my eyes
And it's been a long, been a long, been…
I almost faved it on the title alone before listening. Superb title.
And the song doesn't let it down... knew it wouldn't...
I love the groove. And how your vocal works that reverb in the verses.
I boarded up windows,
Fixed the cracks on my sills
And I, bought a new pair of scissors,
Cut away scattered seams,' so it seems
I took a vacation,
Away from the dark creaks, floor boards in my eyes
And it's been a long, been a long, been…
I boarded up windows,
Fixed the cracks on my sills
And I, bought a new pair of scissors,
Cut away scattered seams,' so it seems
I took a vacation,
Away from the dark creaks, floor boards in my eyes
And it's been a long, been a long, been…
I boarded up windows,
Fixed the cracks on my sills
And I, bought a new pair of scissors,
Cut away scattered seams,' so it seems
I took a vacation,
Away from the dark creaks, floor boards in my eyes
And it's been a long, been a long, been…
On a silver steed she rides,
Got hair like the sun, and eyes that make you undone
A quicker trigger to boot,
Seen her step over men twice the size of you.
She's known to go for the throat, go for the gold, until there's nothing left
Behind that…
On a silver steed she rides,
Got hair like the sun, and eyes that make you undone
A quicker trigger to boot,
Seen her step over men twice the size of you.
She's known to go for the throat, go for the gold, until there's nothing left
Behind that…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
Packed up, and left on the wind
I haven't felt it, since I don't know when
I tried to quell restless legs
Bled out from words, and did nothing for it
So wear down the tread,
Exchanged throttle for needle and thread
Take charge to fix all that…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
The curtain call,
Yeah it falls and drifts away.
And I know, it's not what you want,
Yeah I'm not even close.
I'm a dead dog,
Licking your mouth, stuck on the outside of town
Lost in the fog, naked and flogged
Not in the blush on your cheeks…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
Oh sailor, on a faraway coast, what haunts you at night.
Do you sleep with open eyes, are you afraid of the waves outside.
What's worse than awaking, to find your boat capsized,
And all the hulls are flooding with the rising tides.
You've been…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
Oh sailor, on a faraway coast, what haunts you at night.
Do you sleep with open eyes, are you afraid of the waves outside.
What's worse than awaking, to find your boat capsized,
And all the hulls are flooding with the rising tides.
You've been…
Will, be encouraged, you're material is beautiful, both lyrically and musically...and I'm excited to read that you are following a path in music therapy. There is healing in what you create. Be well.
in awareness...
~Anthony
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
I am a man, of means,
I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth.
White Ivories, white ivory.
I tread on hollow ground,
Broken glass, and longer ways down.
Than metaphors, engulfing me
I stare up at night,
Wonder who else might feel such a fright…
Another collab with Jip, with me adding the vibes, pad of the orient, flute and vocals.
From the original da da da da das before I came up with any lyrics, I wasn't happy with any of the melodies. This is the result of me getting bored with…
I got me a new mic and a pre-amp and I picked up the Jumbo Eko (I'll do this again when my fingertips have recovered). I tried to do finger picking when I was a teen, but didn't pursue it as it seemed like too much hard work at the time. Today…
Here we go.
This one started out one morning several weeks ago when the sun was still shining...
If it's as wet and dark as it is here, just close your eyes, I'm sure you can imagine it if you try hard enough...
Lollies, chips, and beer…
Very very cool instrumentation! I'm a sucker for water imagery as well, but love the references to current things (though James already said it). Awesome job.
Oh,
Iron jaws, wrapped around my legs,
Try to gnaw, but why would I want to.
Why would I want to.
Oh,
Fresh cut gauze, soaking lips,
Trying not to fall, but why would I want to.
Why would I want to.
Silent pines, know my name
Even…
So, I'll drink up, beautiful,
I'll leave bottles, up and down the coast,
When I get to that light house,
I'll burn it down, and laugh.
Skeletons rise up to meet me,
In a place where the waves touch the beach,
And hollowed bones, broken…
Comments on Will Stelter's stuff
Ooh.. wonderful. wonderful
I love the sound of acoustic guitar. Nice song, nice singing, and nice playing! It reminded me a little of David Wilcox.
I almost faved it on the title alone before listening. Superb title. And the song doesn't let it down... knew it wouldn't... I love the groove. And how your vocal works that reverb in the verses.
One of my favorites so far. I like the repetition! Great job as always
Just love the chorus on this.
Well done.
Different sound but its great! This woman sounds dangerous
Cool song!!!
Love the guitar part. So catchy this will be in my head for the rest of the day!
This is lower in your range than usual but it sounds so great and I enjoy the variety. Great lyrics!
Missed this one... mighty fine.
Nice one.
nice song. I like the guitar, harmonies, lyrics.
beautiful
dug Dave Matthews Bob Marley vibing on this so cool so cool.
Lovely song - music and lyrics/singing.
well done.
Will, be encouraged, you're material is beautiful, both lyrically and musically...and I'm excited to read that you are following a path in music therapy. There is healing in what you create. Be well. in awareness... ~Anthony
got chills when the harmonies came in...sounds real good Will.
Wonderful vocals. Beautiful track. k&w
Comments made by Will Stelter
Love the layering of voices! And when the drums come in, perfect.
Very nice to listen to! Love the harmonies when they come in.
Love the clean guitar! Awesome.
Very very cool instrumentation! I'm a sucker for water imagery as well, but love the references to current things (though James already said it). Awesome job.
Thank you all so much for the kind words! And comparisons to some awesome artists! Andrew - Good to hear I've gained another fan! :)
Hey, thanks for the kind words. Took your suggestion, Andrew, and added a little on the end.