Fixin To Die

New song demo recorded during a recent live stream performance.

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Left Behind _acoustic demo 051323

Pills in my pocket
I pawned an old wristwatch
What I’ve grown up to be
I never wanted

There’s a fly in the car
I’m parked at a rest stop
Been awake for a few days
Pills in my pocket

X
A little poison never hurt us
If it kills me, well — it’s worth it
To get that feel-good
In my bloodstream
At the moment
Man, I need it
Pills in my pocket

Ash out the window
Driving through Texas
Sign by the road side
Dead animal carcass

Keep driving along
Can’t find my people
Something’s gone wrong
Up in the steeple

X   

Maybe poison can cure this
The prescriptions still aren’t working
Score a little bit of feel-good
Behind the hotel
At the moment
All I want is to just get thru my life
Roll off my fingers 3 or 4 at a time 
There’s nothing like it, not that I’ve tried
If this does the trick, what’s left to try?
There’s a problem
Without pills in my pocket

Undo the buckle
Fall asleep on the highway
Into the ditch
No more pills in my pocket

080323, AbnerCole/Michael Dickes

Pills in My Pocket_demoFriday

Boogeyman (raw acoustic demo)

A quiet acoustic folk song about the loss of hearing air move through the trees in Winter after leaves have all gone.

Lyrics:

I catch whispers in my sleeves
Hanging out my window
Stealing secrets from these streets
And sidewalk phone calls

I like the sound of gears in the clutch
Whenever some 
big, old truck stops
And every pair of feet
That shuffles through the cross walk

When branches lose their leaves
I don’t go out much
I don’t know why, but
I miss the sound of trees

Voices on their midnight stoops
Hold their dreams like smoke
As a distant piano moves
Through the open alley door to stars

I try listening for the song
Trees give a waiting sigh
Tells me winter won’t be long
So I turn my collar to the night

When branches lose their leaves
I don’t go out much
When every winter comes
I miss the sound of trees

Written by AbnerCole, Michael Dickes,
                 Sam Rasnake, Marc Neys

Copyright 2019

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The Sound Of Trees - acoustic version

Every day there's a whole in the boat.


(c) 2023

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Coffee & Nicotine

Nobody's making sense, but it's always been that way

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It's Always Been That Way

Prolific folk and americana singer/songwriter from New York City currently working on an album for Blackbird Record Label.  

AbnerCole is a place from somewhere in the woods of my childhood.

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