Smith [Demo]

Monsters [Demo]

Darling [Demo]

The Imposter [Demo]

The Man Without A Name [Demo]

Coming Back

The Imposter

Leave a light on in your window
I'll throw a pebble when it's clear
Catch the back door before you slam the world awake
And we'll keep running 'til we're anywhere but here

The last disciples of the '90s
Knee-high weeds, abandoned malls
And when we're burnt out from the Jersey summer swelter
We'll wait for witches' magic in the fall

Take my hand, I'll follow anywhere you lead
You're the only one who knows me like you do
I'm your man, unsatisfaction guaranteed
Wouldn't tell you that unless it wasn't true

We'll share our existential nightmares
Peace and quiet and perfect lawns
And how we're maybe just incapable of knowing
What a moment's worth 'til it's already gone

Take my hand, inspect my forearm crystal ball
And I'll tell you anything you can't divine
Here I am, not such a puzzle, after all
I get broken, but the pieces recombine

Walk past it, this habit
They're only ghosts
You're not insane, inane at most

I said, "I'm gonna live forever
And never have to say 'Goodbye'"
You said, "As long as I can remember,
The thought of endlessness has made me terrified"

I think about you late September
With witches' magic in the air
And when a light's on in your window
Sometimes, sometimes
I swear I see you there

Jarrett Mead