this is a song about mostly nothing but also about a little bit of something. it was written over a weekend so I could submit a song to talk about in a weekly songsharing thing on the interweb. enjoy (:

lyrics:

if i had known, would you have known just what to do?
you wait around for me to call to tell you to

and i know that it's no use
but i keep going through the blanket statement blues

i wake, get out of bed, get up and read the news
i don't care, but i don't want to be the one confused

and i know it, that it's no use
but i keep going through the blanket statement blues

sometimes i doesn't make no sense
sometimes it doesn't need to, does it?

through the blanket statement blues.

Blanket Statement Blues 001

Dread (Acoustic)

PILL TO SWALLOW FINAL ALBUM MIX

Cover of Failure's song Undone. First real go at tracking clean vox.

Undone (Failure cover)

Instrumentals - Me
Breakdown - Synth Chris
Vocals - Jruck, KK, Me
Solo - Soggy Cactus

This Is NUVO

Solstice (NUVO) (Jruck/KK/SynthChris/SoggyCactus)

Is that hope or fear? So desperate to liberate, deliberately obfuscate that which is clear. Is this sound all mine? Can't let the noise stop, it might not come back next time.

Pick me apart. Piece by piece. Let the blood become a guide to understanding.

I thought myself special. I'd condemned me to death. All the hell in this head, all this suffering, was never mine to begin with.

Not Two - this time the base music is done

Days drag on, days drag on ,days drag on
I just sit here all alone
wishing you were at my door, want a little bit more

This time alone is uncertain
but I become a deeper person
time alone is uncertain
so I become, I become.....

so I just sit here all alone..
ooos 

days drag on, days drag on, days drag on.....

Ibecome

Dread Acoustic

Bass by: https://soundcloud.com/bremsnix && https://soundcloud.com/npenston

Lyrics: 
I want to dig in the cemetery, rehydrate our corpse. I forgot what we looked like, what we wore. Will the casket have rotted, exposing new contents and places we could not explore? 

Buried the future in a wooden box. Fleeting memories, decayed forget-me-nots. 

I sing songs over the grave, ritualistic suffering. I can still feel you in the pain. 

Death is a gift. It's violent and occupies every corner of every thought I've had since my memories counted. All love will soon turn to ashes and one will be forced to scatter the other. Is the ocean a fitting place? I hated the heat, but you enjoyed the sand. At this point I'm so fucked up I'm not even sure which skeleton I'm dealing with. My pride and arrogance makes it hard to focus on addressing this, I fucked up. This was all supposed to be a metaphor for not letting go, whatever it is now, I can't tell anymore.
  
I've spent countless nights preforming sacrifices, sacred ceremonies to conjure up what haunts me. This nightmare is real and all encompassing. Speak with the dead, but they won't answer me. 

I fantasize about what you would say, but it's been so long you wouldn't sound the same.
  
I've spent countless nights preforming sacrifices, sacred ceremonies to conjure up what haunts me. This nightmare is real and all encompassing. Speak with the dead, but they won't answer me.

This Nightmare Is Real And All Encompassing {Featuring Bratwurst & N Penston}

Solo Project: https://daggertooth.bandcamp.com/releases
I start songs I hear in my head. Sometimes I finish them. Message me here if you'd like to collaborate 

Gear:
Focusrite Scarlett 2i2
M-Audio DMP3
Audio-Technica AT2035
Schecter Diamond Series Exotic Star
Sterling Musicman Jon Petrucci 7 String
Presonus StudioOne 3
Akai Professional MPKmini

Not Two - this time the base music is done

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