This is so hauntingly beautiful. I can't stop listening to it.

@timredford: Thanks so much for the comments, I really appreciate it, will check out your tunes properly soon. You have  a great voice.

What you do with your time in the city
I know.
I've been looking to settle
Somewhere with a view
From the rooftops I see they're all buried 
Below,
I was fresh as a daisy when I woke up
Alone.

What you do with your time in the city I know
In the lush countryside
I broke into a home, emptied out everywhere
And just took what they own

I believe there is peace 
In the valley below.

But oh! Where is my home?
If your not around?
Because I'd like... to know, to be safe and sound.

Vagrancy

I saw a couple 
at the station,
they were trying to say goodbye.
They reminded me
of my family
in the mornings at Christmas time.

But no matter how hard they pressed themselves together
they still remained separate and untethered,
she was asking "is this the closest we can get?
do you know what I mean...have you ever known what I meant?"
he said "Baby, you know white light, it's always hidden,
and everyone's just like a prism..
even if it's never said out loud,
you know it's true."

And I was sitting across
from a man on the train,
as I listened to a song, I felt alone.
Someone was singing to me 
about the futility
of a synonym inside a snow globe. 

And he looked up at me over his glasses,
I'd never been so sure of kindness,
he said "do you wanna know what I found out? 
Even though it's always a translation,
we're reading from the exact same page, and
it's a crazy thought but you know it's true." 

So I make my way
down my street,
I swear it was a path I used to dread.
and all the people I used
to try and pass by, unseen,
now they kiss me on my forehead. 

And the corner shop's front sign is dying,
so for one last night it is wise and winking, 
with a glorious, untroubled casino smile. 
I walked on through it's yawning doors
and threw my thesaurus on the floor,
saying "wherever we are going, I'm coming along."
And I ran out into the snowflakes laughing,
both to myself and everyone.

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I Ran Out Into the Snowflakes, Laughing

This beachy, slow dive, postrock, chillwave jam speaks to the alienation that we can all feel—how hard it can be to feel loneliness among crowds of familiar people.

Image credit: Maura Hartzman

Lyrics:
My feet press against tiles
I am made of flies
We only shimmer because we try
to pull apart
Yeah, I wade at the bottom
of a swimming pool where I can’t get lost
and I dream of showers and changing rooms
that have no locks

Hate to be 
a shadow baby in a bowl
now all my sisters swing their feet
and I am fastened to the floor
And when they lower their heads
I think it’s me that stings their eyes
oh every time they look at me 
they have to leave to take a breath

Wish I could think out loud
wish someone would scoop me out
all I do is fucking push
a thousand angry wings around
But the worst is how it’s so easy
for them to squint and point at me
and say oh she’s dancing with such grace
as I convulse beneath their feet

Straightjacket

SOS (ABBA)

Engine (Neutral Milk Hotel)

Nice Boy

produced/mixed/mastered by banz banz !!
sax by sweet boi benny slick !!

lyrics:
im burning bridges
the fire so goddamn hot
got birds in my cage
to love on when I need pot

how u been
how am I
I've been doing fine 
if ur fine implies that I've been doing bad
did I turn out just like my dad

and the thing about real life
it isn't really real at all
I love the feeling that I get
when I can barely feel
when ur skin is crawling on
don't think that anyone will care
I wanna spend the time I have w u 
:)

am I invited to the party
I can bring a bottle of sympathy to wash it all down
Am I a member of society 
I don’t really wanna b but i can play along

real life

Starting Over Ep 

Going Under

Ra-Se Sound♪

Shake Me

Hey, I'm a singer-songwriter from Dublin Ireland. I like to record music myself which is influenced by Bright Eyes, Elliott Smith and other folk artists. My lyrics are inspired a lot by things I see in the exterior world, linked with whatever I may be feeling at the time.  And then there's the odd curve-ball where I might end up writing a metal song or something, but I promise to keep it light in general, I mean, if for nothing else than my own sanity. Anyway thank you for listening:-) Message me if you'd like to know anything.

Vagrancy

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