House Again

Loose Strings

Over You, Over It

PAINT OVER RUST

Whiskey Me or the Pain

The Select (Deluxe)

Help Ourselves (feat. Harper O'Neill)

On One

Nancy Avenue

Party All Night, Sleep All Day

Morning Bail

I dial that old rotary heart of mine,
Talkin’ to the stars on the other side.
Mama’s laugh still echoes in the breeze,
And Paw Paws boots still walk with me.
I know they’re gone, but it don’t feel right,
Just Some of those souls weren’t meant to take flight
I’m callin’ Heaven, just hopin’ they’ll hear,
Pourin’ out memories and missin’ tears.
Wishin’ that line would ring on through,
Got a list of things I still need to do—
Like thankin’ Grand Daddy for teachin’ me grace,
Tellin’ my brother I see his face.
It’s just me and this sky full of blue,
Callin’ Heaven...I could talk to you.

There’s an empty chair at Sunday’s spread,
And a lullaby still tucked in bed.
Their jackets hang like ghosts on the wall,
But their love still fills these dusty halls.
Every prayer’s a message I try to send,
Just hopin’ God lets ‘em read it again.

I’m callin’ Heaven, just hopin’ they’ll hear,
Pourin’ out memories and missin’ tears.
Wishin’ that line would ring on through,
Got a list of things I still need to do—
Like thankin’ Mama for her gentle hands,
And tellin’ Alan I finally understand.
It’s just me and this sky full of blue,
Callin’ Heaven… wishin’ I could talk to you.

I know someday we’ll meet again,
Where time don’t steal and hearts don’t bend.
But until then, this phone of prayer,
Is how I send my love up there…

I’m callin’ Heaven, one tear at a time,
With every memory, every rhyme.
Wishin’ I could hear your voice so true,
Just a "hello" to help me through.
I’ll keep prayin’ till the night is through,
Callin’ Heaven…
Wishin’ I could talk to you.

Callin Heaven

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Morning Bail

Gavin Adcock

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