This is another original I've been messing with for awhile...

I wrote it in about an hour in a hotel room in Las Angeles awhile back, but originally it had all of about 7 or 8 verses, so I did my best to cut it down and make it more sizable.

Let me know what you think!

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Heaven only Knows

In Loving Memory of Edward Grennon Schutt, 
I love and miss you everyday.

In an attempt to console all those who lost a dear friend in the unfortunate happenings of earlier months, and to bring attention to the increasing issue of teen suicide.

It is impossible to truly understand how precious life is and how many lives you touch. 


Blood on the Tracks

I am a singer/songwriter and multi-instrumentalist, and I write, play, and record every part of every one of my songs in my home studio. My influences are extremely eclectic, but are rooted in a love of Blues, Folk, and Soul music. 
My mission with my music is to take all of the things that I learn from the music that I hold dear and spin it all into something tactile that can be shared and enjoyed as not only an expression of myself, but also the listeners and influences that make it possible.
 
My love of music has taken me all over, for now over half my life, paying dues and striving to constantly be creating and growing as an artist. In this time I've had opportunity to play alongside well-known and local acts and work as a roadie, studio musician, sound engineer, and guitar tech. 
And throughout my entire journey, you, the listeners, and your belief in what I do has always been my sole motivation. 
Without you none of this could ever be possible, and I could never be more grateful.
So I can only do my best to repay you in the most sincere way I know, which is to provide you with the most genuine music and performances I can.

So I guess you could say,
One day we were there, The next we weren't...


Brett Stevenson