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the house we built upon the cliff's edge


was held up by rotted wooden spines


we could make it through the winter, baby


if we only figure out how to make it right


 


like seashells, we suffer the rage of time


as the oceans scour our brittle bones


and we'll decompose as all things tend to do


but someday, i hope i can fuse with you again


 


the mountains we're climbing seem much too steep


how can a brain be judged by the company it keeps?


 


like seashells, our colors decay in time


as the oceans clean us with its quartz sand


but the music we composed when we had shape


could someday inspire their hearts once again

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wonderful little poem i thought i'd turn into a song...

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[forgive the mess - it's been a while...]


something


is waiting for us to move


somehow


we'll make it through


 


jocelyn


i never meant to let you down


but somehow


i've managed to do it anyway


 


it goes in and comes out


we never seem to stay the same


 


and jocelyn


whatever i said to lead you astray


were stupid words


i never really meant to say


if you'd stop


and think about what you've done


we could heal


and let the pain reverse itself


 


it goes in and comes out


we never seem to stay the same 

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i wish i was special


in your mending heart


but you've simply taken


my fragile soul apart


 


i know it's not your fault


you did the best you could


some blameless superstition


negated if you should


 


my heart is always yours


 
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a shadow cast upon your window


a photograph frayed at the edge


memories atrophied like the voice of a melancholy songbird


 


here it comes, there it goes, everything you know


could be summed up in a lazy poem


but as twilight lurches closer


we can hear the sirens scream…


 


i can feel the noise creeping back in


pushing me back into the nest


i'm much too much for anyone else


this is probably for the best


 


i don't belong here with you


 
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Best to listen to with headphones on this one. Again, made of a bunch of different loops (appropriate) and beat within an inch of its life with a Low Pass Filter (not so appropriate). Enjoy?

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Another one for headphones.

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we notice the patterns when we wake up lonely we'd change the answers if it suits our needs;


and somehow we find a way to cope with the rut we find ourselves in;


we follow the rabbit in hopes of breaking a cycle; an unending loop of pain, of misery, of everything and nothing


and somehow we find a way to cope with the rut we find we ourselves in; this violent merry-go-round is building in intensity; and somehow we found our way home after walking hours in circles; but what we didn't understand is how no one seemed to notice or hear our prayers

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I'm going for my best David Lynch/Angelo Badalamenti rip-off. 

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i chipped my teeth on the concrete
you coated around your heart
i tore my wrists to admit defeat
in these battles, in this war


[of what use is this anger
now that i've let you down
of what use are these moments
now that we know it won't last]


you cried for so many nights
and i never cared to pay attention
you had to lie so many times
to nullify any sort of tension


and so it's come to this
i know it hurts but say goodbye


[of what use is this anger
now that i've let you down
of what use are these moments
now that we know it won't last
of what use are the patterns
now that we know what they are
of what use is this life
now that i know it has to end]

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my darling you're bleeding from your wounds i've no bandages for you


but i'm not gonna leave you no you're not alone anymore


the knife cut so deep your mind lay severed on the block


but i'm not gonna leave you no, my love, you won't be alone


as you lie there bleeding out the monsters crawl in from the darkness


but i'm not gonna leave you now hold on, hold on as best you can

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