Oh, to walk above the clouds
To be more than me
I would spin around and round
And feel all I could see

The silhouette of my own hand
Is beautiful to me
The tiny dance of waves of light
Before me all convene

Nothing changes anymore
Nothing changes anymore
Oh, to sink beneath the sea
To be more than me

More Than Me (Demo)

Follow me down to the oceanside
Where the land meets the sea
Though we mourn and pine for loves gone by,
The waves still crash on the beach

The flowers will wither and the leaves will fall
And the smile fade from your eyes
The walls of this castle crumble around us
And my love, we can't do anything at all
No my love, we can't do anything at all

The sun sets low, and our breathing slows
And we somehow feel less alive
As the thread pulls tighter on all of us
The day still turns to night

Pilgrimage XXXII (Demo)

I'm coming home again
Settling in again
In the best way

Nothing can touch us here
Nothing can burst our bubble

If we get bored, we look out the window
Little pieces of us scattered around
Make a cup of tea, read a book on the couch

Nothing can touch us here
Nothing can burst our bubble

Write a song for my love
Just to fill the time
My heart is already full
In the best way

Home (Demo)

I Don't Know How But They Found Me!

Savannah

The Rearranger

In a dream, a little bird spoke to me
He spoke of a recent tragedy
The sticks and leaves he'd lovingly selected
Were blown away on an icy breeze


We can sense a winter storm blowing in
Dark, angry clouds ahead
We hope these nuts and seeds we've been hiding
Will be enough to keep us fed


And it's true, in this false spring
We must begin anew, again and again and again


I've reached my peak a little too early
There's frost forming on my leaves
Any blossoms of divine inspiration
Have blown away on an icy breeze

False Spring (Demo)

I was trying to channel my inner Terje Rypdal with this one. I always loved his use of the Stratocaster’s vibrato bar along with volume swells, fuzz, gain

Slow Riptide

I love you
But I'm not enough

I trip on my own two feet

There's a hole in my stocking

I can't make you happy

I choke on my own saliva

I always forget your birthday

I can't save you
You can't save me

I love you
But I'm not enough 

I'm Not Enough

My final music score for My Ocean for a client. 
Instruments: Homemade modular synth, Korg, electric guitar, accoustic guitar, and additional instruments. 
Hundreds of layers of my vocals and harmonies.

My Ocean

I composed this song for a project recently. The inspiration was my late sister Janey. After she died in 2010, I kept thinking that I saw her on city streets, around corners, in malls, everywhere. It was so eerie. It was like she was still with me.

"Together"

Geoff McKinnon

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