LYRICS:
I saw an angel night before last
they come from Kentucky, who'd have thought that?
he had a smile, it was so genuinely kind
sorta make you feel like you're sipping on some fine red wine

rendered me speechless, rendered me still
had me feeling like the fool on the hill
he said she's taken but i don't believe
he could be meant for anybody but me

angels come from Kentucky i guess
sweet sweet boy you made my head a mess
you got me locked out here, dancing in the rain
drunk with the thought of your smiling face
i know you are a visionl and it can not be
but what if it was you and what if it was me
and...what if 600 years ago, you were Juliet and I was...
well you know how that story goes....

so what if its a puzzle and you're the only piece
the only jig to make my saw complete
what if i go stumbling for the rest of my days 
because i am a cripple and you were my cane oh no....

Angels come from Kentucky i guess
sweet sweet boy you made my head a mess
you got me locked out here, dancing in the rain
drunk with the thought of your smiling face
i know you are a vision and it can not be
but what if it was you and what if it was me
and...what if 600 years ago, I was Juliet and you were...
well you know how that story goes....

you know.


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THE STAND IN - cover

They say, you will make new friends / and you might push some away / and there will be one you don't want to leave but you'll push anyway / but he will stay, he will always stay  //
Well, that hasn't happened yet / even thought I know who I would choose / I don't need to see the world, I've narrowed it down to just you / but of you knew, you might want someone else to stay with you //
So, tell me . . .
 
Of all the people you meet and mean you, personally / how many made you feel the things you didn't think we're known to mankind?  I want you to say none, no one, none, not even one / so that I know it hasn't happened yet, so I know I haven't lost you yet

OF ALL THE PEOPLE YOU MEET

He felt a cold, cutting breeze on his skin.
I admit it must have been tough on him.
I had to let him fall, because I was already broken.
But his gashes were covered quickly with new skin.

He's too good. I'm too cruel.
I have things to fix before I can love you.

I am too young, maybe too willingly crushed.
He too is young, but intensely intriguingly pure. 
I told him to leave, leave me be, remember me.
But that's impossible when he is free to the earth.

He can move on. I just want to argue.
I have things to fix before I can love you.

One can learn from mistakes or simply suffer.
I was crippled and tired until I decided it was fine.
He was an unnecessary chapter read and returned to the shelf.
It can be good for a while even if it's not right.

He forgives.  I can't even say thank you.
I have things to fix before I can love you.

If I really want you I should take this moment alone,
To fix the broken parts of me and ready myself.
You are the future,  the reward for a changed attitude.
He was the lessons to bring me to suitable  health.

He's able to stop. I just continue.
But I really want to love you.
He's too good. I am too cruel.
I have things to fix before I can love you.


BEFORE I CAN LOVE YOU

IM NOT THE SUN - cover

BORDERLINE - cover

BANANA PANCAKES - cover

Snippet of a work in progress.

. . .
Where do you go to find quiet?
I go where there is peace
But that doesn't work how I want it
Because my mind creates the grief

But how do you escape you mind?
I block it out with clarity
And I think of you and your own life
Because I think you are the same as me

SAME AS ME

Piano cover of Regina Spektor's 'Samson'

November 1, 2015

SAMSON cover

Songwriter. Among other things.
XVIII.

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