```song demo```
the enemy of a surging sea
is the wind that blows back the waves
from me
You came to stay
on the coast of strays
but nothing comes so easily
on the way
you let your guard down
and I guess
you'll do it again
first to the edge
now you're holding your breathe
the last light is shining
on the water's skin
the love you make
numbs a subtle ache
in your chest from all
those crashing waves
all along the coast
of chemistry
you wound your way
around me
take your time
you are worn down
by the crush
you're holding so tight
til the moment breaks
and you can escape
away back into the night
troubled waters
break away
until we're parted
right here we'll stay
The surging seas
fight a gentle breeze
follow you ask me
patiently
But don't ask you know that I can't
You know
It's not my decision to stay
Performance from the Musician's Voice
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Saturday, March 27, 2010
semi wavelength
Into this video
wavelength beneath a pale
broken sky we can hide
from the tiny water molecules
descending from great heights
Tropic of Cancer
begging us not to answer
a sweet summer mellow
mood marked by a distant
thunder boom echoed in the woods
Chasing the wind
Ship sailing friends
find glowing willow wisps
whispering softly
on a breeze
full of goose neck goards and ribbons
In vision static
with grand harmonics
of a white noise chorus
played on trombones rusty
frames of our hollowed dreams
And while we wait
for an escape
the cherished song sails on
through the dawn
floating on and on
on the breeze.
wavelength beneath a pale
broken sky we can hide
from the tiny water molecules
descending from great heights
Tropic of Cancer
begging us not to answer
a sweet summer mellow
mood marked by a distant
thunder boom echoed in the woods
Chasing the wind
Ship sailing friends
find glowing willow wisps
whispering softly
on a breeze
full of goose neck goards and ribbons
In vision static
with grand harmonics
of a white noise chorus
played on trombones rusty
frames of our hollowed dreams
And while we wait
for an escape
the cherished song sails on
through the dawn
floating on and on
on the breeze.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
smoke chain cinder
chased all my dreams away today
thought it wise to pick on the big guys
for a change
winked and waved and danced to say
"hey we rule,
we the kings of the silly and strange!
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
telephonely lonely
the green button of light
turned blue, means a message
or a call, or an email
put it on silent,
you can't run my life!
but i constantly look over
to see if the button color is blue
empty text inbox every 2 days
with one word responses
to my 3 page novel questions
tried so hard not to care
3 men who don't care,
doesn't equal one man that does.
turned blue, means a message
or a call, or an email
put it on silent,
you can't run my life!
but i constantly look over
to see if the button color is blue
empty text inbox every 2 days
with one word responses
to my 3 page novel questions
tried so hard not to care
3 men who don't care,
doesn't equal one man that does.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Same 2010
```song demo```
Paisley finger prints
rainbow pup tents
cherry candle scents
bubble gum chocolate mints
the prez on holiday
the prez on holiday
the country can't wait
but the head of state can
banjo cardigans
big lots bargains
homecoming wagons
tea leaf beaulieu afghans
the prez on holiday
the prez on holiday
the country can't wait
so bring them out with dead bait
twixt a rock and fate
so they all took off and ran
drivin around town
i barely heard a sound
drivin around town
i barely heard a sound
voice box whisper steam
childhood college pipe dream
Animal planet image tree
squidbillies and smokin anything free
the prez on holiday
the prez on holiday
the country can't wait
but the head of state can
the country's too late
so they all took off and ran
Paisley finger prints
rainbow pup tents
cherry candle scents
bubble gum chocolate mints
the prez on holiday
the prez on holiday
the country can't wait
but the head of state can
banjo cardigans
big lots bargains
homecoming wagons
tea leaf beaulieu afghans
the prez on holiday
the prez on holiday
the country can't wait
so bring them out with dead bait
twixt a rock and fate
so they all took off and ran
drivin around town
i barely heard a sound
drivin around town
i barely heard a sound
voice box whisper steam
childhood college pipe dream
Animal planet image tree
squidbillies and smokin anything free
the prez on holiday
the prez on holiday
the country can't wait
but the head of state can
the country's too late
so they all took off and ran
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