Lyrics:
There she goes a calling my phone
Begging for attention I’m tired of the bullshit
Can we please get off this damn see saw I think I’ve seen enough to traumatize a war vet
Heed my warning boy don’t take her hand she’ll drag you though a gutter and another and another
Should’ve known years ago she was no good for no one guess that’s how I found her

Lord knows I tried my best to love her but my mama and my daddy know it ended in disaster
 the hell am I supposed to do now I’m stuck on these bruises and my tattered heart keeps losing
Guess I’ll get liquored up and I’ll wage war on my cerebellum
This bottle is the only thing between you and me and another mile of ditches

Spent some time on some country roads ninety miles an hour and still can’t outrun it
This old Datsun can’t take much more but who else would listen but a mindless hunk of metal
I call on my whippin boy or lord knows lord knows it’d be her

Whippin’ Boy

Lyrics:
V1
I’m lost in the silence, drowning in the pain,
Each thought a reminder of what remains.
The weight of the moments, heavy like a rain,
Every thought a reminder of the choices I made.
Choices I made
Watching them fade

V2
I’m lost in this stillness, drowning in the ache,
The burden of the past, heavy as the rain,
Whispers in the dark of what used to be,
Clinging to the fragments, watching them wane.
Watching them wane
Watching them fade

Feel it Fade Away

Acoustic Demo 01

Electric Demo 01

Demo 02

Depressed Space Cadet

Sands of Time

Plunged into 
the sands of time again
It don’t stand still 
within
Forced to reckon with
all of my sins
I wish I knew 
where it all began

Began
Began
Began 

Dip me lower 
drop me in the water
I’ll swim and maybe
maybe I won’t falter
You can blame it all
 on the sins of my father
I Just hope 
I’ll carry them a little farther

Farther
Farther
Farther
father

Dip me lower 
drop me in the water
I’ll swim and maybe
maybe I won’t falter
You can blame it all
 on the sins of my father
I Just hope 
I’ll carry them a little farther

Farther
Farther
Farther
Father

Sands of Time

synth jam

synth jam 2 (Local on the 8’s)

high key gliding (low key gliding - Hal Walker)

taste the rainbow

daddy said it was a hard row
He showed me how to hold my hoe
Don’t let it whip you it’s a long run
It’s too late dad I picked the wrong one

God forgive me heaven come quick
Forgive me lord for the vices I picked
Another bottle by the empty one
Empty inside just like me, son

Oooh x4

I gave her all I had to give
It wasn’t enough and it never is
Wasn’t love or even lust 
Just a mirage in the life I live

Oooh x4

I don’t know love I only know lust
But the Lord forgives me I trust
I truck on down another road
Pray for broader shoulders not a lighter load

VU

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