A touching song my brother wrote his wife before leaving for the Navy.

Sailin' Away

Layaway

Brent Samson: Singer/Songwriter/Guitar/Drums/Bass
Grace Freeman: Backup Vocals/Piano

Jasmine Flower Feat. Grace Freeman


The air it weighs 
It preys I pray 
The walls they stare
I disappear 
Anxiety 
It comforts me 
While time is gray 
And no ones free 
 
The room is growing smaller and smaller
Beat beat my body weakens I falter 
Walking through mirrors falling in laughter 
Ha ha ha ha it’s laughing back at me 
Ha ha ha ha it’s staring right through me 
Waves of emotion follow I scatter
She says it’s coming for us black and white
Starless the fog it takes away my sight

My shaking limbs 
beyond control 
I close my eyes 
And wake my soul
My racing pulse
I know they know
I meditate 
Until it slows

The clock is ticking faster and faster
An omen of a brimming disaster
Tick tock tick tock a bead on my forehead
Ha ha ha ha “your making your own bed”
Ha ha ha ha “your off in the deep end” 
Ha ha ha ha I’m sure that’s what they said
Wait for distraction swallowed by silence
Worrisome mind is leaving me restless 

A blury image 
from within
I cannot focus
 cannot win
I gravitate
Tward love & hate
My words they go
My mind it waits

The light is growing dimmer and dimmer
The fight is choosing winner a winner
My body aching for more right after
My mind is shaped by sorrow and laughter
Distant sounds shrouded by the memories
I cover my eyes I’m on my knees
I long for a time bundant in peace
Give me a sign- if you will I plead 


Exquisite Corpse

Repetition

Treasure

WithoutIntension

Miss You My Darling

Burned Beneath

Love as a Science

This is about the grungiest mix I have ever done.



With passion & hope for life, we planted a little story
endured & shaped by the storms, it emerged in all its glory

Sprouting from the dirt, its intentions obscure              (from the ashes)    
projecting a future with no defined contour

nurtured in the drought, by angels & admirers
hidden from the reapers and the scorch of the fires

the gift from above & the blessings of rain
It flourished in moon light & life would sustain

lovers near by, drew close in its presence
auras of affection, flow out of this pleasance

As all life has its time, winter winds would prevail
it withered it wilted,  grown so ever frail

while its life is now gone, a new can be reborn
a rose resurrected, from the blood of its thorns

robbed of its essence
the garden gates close

Garden Gate

Worn Soul Forgiven

My Purpose

Brent Samson, a singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist.
His influence is derived from folk/rock such as Dr. Dog, M. Ward, Sufjan Stephens & The Shins.
Many songs reveal his gospel roots & love for tonal harmony.

Brent Samson

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