Full set at Pike Room in Pontiac. Sorry for the background noise.

Roads

Downtown

Basement

Work Song (Cover)

June Hymn (Cover)

Soul Searching

Its been a while and i might not post any more songs on here after this one but for old times sake heres frank for ya. hope you enjoy.

Fly Me to the Moon (Acoustic Cover)

This is my new single Northside of Brooklyn, it is a story of a man. I hope you enjoy, and if you do, look forward to my new EP to be out mid January.

Lyrics:
Broken stereotype of a broken working man
Who spends his paycheck on alcohol and cigarettes
And his family's in the cold 'cause he can't afford to pay the rent
But they love him anyways

Daughter can't sleep at night she's scared of who she saw
On the balcony her father with his fatal flaw
A bottle, he says it will make his heart thaw
She loves him anyways

Its a long walk home for a man who holds his shame in his hand
Another long night alone no one to follow, in his pain and pride he'll wallow

And his wife will spend another night away
In a strangers bed and for her love he'll pay
She'll cry all night but he holds her just the same
'Cause he loves her anyways

He looks in the mirror for the last time tonight
Disgusted by the monster looking back, disapointed by
The man he used to be, the one who had such fight
And he'll cling to that memory
      
Its a long walk home for a man who holds his shame in his hand
Another long night alone with a bottle, through it his pain and pride he'll swallow

And says thank god, for the friends and family i have
I know i'm lost, but I know i'll find my way back

(interlude)

He stares at the pavement as he walks home from the factory
With the stars in his eyes he sees his life; a disaster masterpiece
And so he stumbles  home with whats left of his salary
He knows his misery is cheap

Its a long walk home for a man who holds his shame in his hand
Another long night alone with a bottle, through it his pain and pride he'll swallow

Northside Of Brooklyn

Lyrics

Reaper in the corner told me his fears
Of never growing old and living his fears
With no stones unturned, and no bottles broken
Lights he'd lost, tears he'd spoken

So come as you are, leave as you came
Calm and tired, and witherd from theg pain
The memories you'd spoke, will always be saved
And I will not be the same

So come as you are, leave as you came
Calm and tired, and witherd from theg pain
The memories you'd spoke, will always be saved
And I will not be the same

For Gwen

I'm acoustic artist (mostly) and a lover of almost all types of music. 

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