My Blues

Busy Heart

Written and produced by Greg Seltzer and Jenn Mundia
Mixed by Matt Sim

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic
www.jennmundia.com
youtube.com/jennmundia
instagram.com/jennmundia
twitter.com/jennmundia

I'm gonna call it in the air
I'm gonna call it in the air
Heads we make it, tails we don't
If we stop now we won't get hurt
Is it too late to take a turn
Heads we make it tails we don't

He said, "toss it, leave it.
Can we keep it?
Both sides fleeting
what's the meaning?"

I'm gonna call it in the air
I'm gonna call it in the air
Heads we make it, tails we don't
If we stop now we won't get hurt
Is it too late to take a turn
Heads we make it tails we don't

She said, "stop it, keep it.
You don't mean it.
This commitment
I can't be it"

I'm gonna call it in the air
I'm gonna call it in the air
Heads we make it, tails we don't
If we stop now we won't get hurt
Is it too late to take a turn
Heads we make it tails we don't

And if we flip it can we change our minds
People do it all the time
Call it
Call it
Call it 
Call it

I'm gonna call it in the air
I'm gonna call it in the air
Heads we make it, tails we don't
If we stop now we won't get hurt
Is it too late to take a turn
Heads we make it tails we don't

Heads Or Tails

Written & Produced by Greg Seltzer & Jenn Mundia
Mixed by Matthew Sim
Piano: Christian Nourijanian
BGVs: Melany Watson

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic
www.jennmundia.com
youtube.com/jennmundia
instagram.com/jennmundia
twitter.com/jennmundia

I don't wanna go through this alone
Don't wanna wait by the phone
So I've been trying to let you go
Cuz you've been weighing on my soul

Say you want me or close the door
You can't take it all and ask for more
I can't ask for what you cannot give
I still want you will you let me live

Using me up and there's nothing left
Keeping me down, weighing on my chest
So loosen your grip, let me go
You're the vice and I'm on hold

I've been holding on to this
For the sake of an empty kiss

Say you want me or close the door
You can't take it all and ask for more
I can't ask for what you cannot give
I still want you will you let me live

Using me up and there's nothing left
Keeping me down, weighing on my chest
So loosen your grip, let me go
You're the vice and I'm on hold

No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?
No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?

Using me up and there's nothing left
Keeping me down, weighing on my chest
So loosen your grip, let me go
You're the vice and I'm on hold

No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?
No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?

Vice

Written by Jenn Mundia  and Alexandra Jade Vreeland
Produced by Greg Seltzer
Mixed by Greg Seltzer
Mastered by Everett Young at Modern Mastering
Bass: Tim Borecky

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic
www.jennmundia.com
youtube.com/jennmundia
 instagram.com/jennmundia
 twitter.com/jennmundia

I don’t blame you
Cause no one really wants to be alone
I don’t blame you
Nobody wants a table just for one

It’s love or close enough
It’s love or it once was
Or something like it
So we keep trying

It’s almost what I wanted
It’s almost something great
And if I close my eyes it’s almost perfect
Almost, almost
You almost make me happy
You almost make my day
I almost really wish that you were worth
Almost, almost
Almost, almost almost

I’m a liar
I look at you and say I want you too
I’m a liar
It’s easy to pretend that it is true
True

It’s love by definition
It’s love, love with conditions
And you don’t know cause I don’t show

That it’s almost what I wanted
It’s almost something great
And if I close my eyes it’s almost perfect
Almost, almost
You almost make me happy
You almost make my day
I almost really wish that you were worth
Almost, almost
Almost, almost almost

Almost

Written and produced by Greg Seltzer and Jenn Mundia
 Mixed by Greg Seltzer
Mastered by Everett Young at Modern Mastering
Bass: Andrew Seltzer

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic
www.jennmundia.com
youtube.com/jennmundia instagram.com/jennmundia twitter.com/jennmundia

New York, Paradise
Brooklyn train ride
Big city eat you alive
New York, Paradise

Not the city of angels but the city of dreams
Does anyone here even know what that means?

Pack your bags you don’t belong here
Paradise is awfully cold dear
Give it up but maybe I want this
Underground the city is haunted


New York, Paradise
Love lost overnight
Inspiration, come back around
New York, Paradise

Not the city of angels but the city of dreams
Does anyone here even know what that means?

Pack your bags you don’t belong here
Paradise is awfully cold dear
Give it up but maybe I want this
Underground the city is haunted

Thought that we were through
But I always keep coming back to you
Always keep coming back to you


Pack your bags you don’t belong here
Paradise is awfully cold dear
Give it up but maybe I want this
Underground the city is haunted

Thought that we were through
But I always keep coming back to you


New York, Paradise

Written and produced by Greg Seltzer and Jenn Mundia
 Mixed by Greg Seltzer
Mastered by Everett Young at Modern Mastering
Bass: Tim Borecky

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic 
www.jennmundia.com 
youtube.com/jennmundia
 instagram.com/jennmundia
 twitter.com/jennmundia

Walking a one way street
Thinking of all the feet
Walked down this street before
Dreaming of so much more

You took the perfect steps
You did just what they said
How did you fall behind?
Was it all in your mind?

One way through this town
One way out or down

Cuz I keep going the wrong way (Down a one way)
I keep feeling so out of place (Out of place)
Am I doing this all right (Ooh it’s alright)
If all I’m seeing are headlights
Is there just one way?

What happens to the plan
Plan of a driven man
Losing his loving way
Tryna come out okay

What will the city take?
When will his spirit break?
And can he make it through
Winning is overdue

One way through this town
One way out or down

Cuz I keep going the wrong way (Down a one way)
I keep feeling so out of place (Out of place)
Am I doing this all right (Ooh it’s alright)
If all I’m seeing are headlights
Is there just one way?	

Make or break give and take…I will make my own way

One way through this… town
One way out or… down

Cuz I keep going the wrong way (Down a one way)
I keep feeling so out of place (Out of place)
Am I doing this all right (Ooh it’s alright)
If all I’m seeing are headlights

Is there just one way? 

One Way

Written and produced by Greg Seltzer and Jenn Mundia
Arranged by Josh Bailey and New York/Nashville Connection
Mixed by Everett Young
Mastered at Modern Mastering by Everett Young



written by Greg Seltzer and Jenn Mundia

arranged by Josh Bailey and New York/Nashville Connection

BGVs: Melany Watson, Kelsey Pierce, Maya Sharpe
Trumpet: Tyler Kaneshiro, 
Trombone: Corey A. Wallace
Alto Sax: Jim Piela
Acoustic Guitar: Andrew Miramonti
Electric Guitar: Greg Seltzer
Keys: Ryan Connors
Bass: Joseph Goehle

Recorded at Terminus Recording Studios

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic
www.jennmundia.com
youtube.com/jennmundia
instagram.com/jennmundia
twitter.com/jennmundia

I don't wanna go through this alone
Don't wanna wait by the phone
So I've been trying to let you go
Cuz you've been weighing on my soul

Say you want me or close the door
You can't take it all and ask for more
I can't ask for what you cannot give
I still want you will you let me live

Using me up and there's nothing left
Keeping me down, weighing on my chest
So loosen your grip, let me go
You're the vice and I'm on hold

I've been holding on to this
For the sake of an empty kiss

Say you want me or close the door
You can't take it all and ask for more
I can't ask for what you cannot give
I still want you will you let me live

Using me up and there's nothing left
Keeping me down, weighing on my chest
So loosen your grip, let me go
You're the vice and I'm on hold

No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?
No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?

Using me up and there's nothing left
Keeping me down, weighing on my chest
So loosen your grip, let me go
You're the vice and I'm on hold

No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?
No no no, won't you let me go
No no no, why are you keeping me on hold?

Vice (New York/Nashville Connection)

Written and produced by Greg Seltzer and Jenn Mundia
Mixed by Greg Seltzer
Mastered at Modern Mastering by Everett Young

facebook.com/jennmundiamusic
www.jennmundia.com
youtube.com/jennmundia
instagram.com/jennmundia
twitter.com/jennmundia

Hush little baby let me dry off your crying eyes
Hush little baby let me tuck you in bed at night
Cuz in another life I'd put the bottle down
I'd be front row at every show that you had in town

These things I do are not the man that I really am
Trust that I love you baby
Trust that I love you Jenn
I'm proud of who you've been of what you could become
And I would show it better but I've just had too much

Hush little baby let me dry off your crying eyes
I know it's much too late but hope that you'll let me try
Try to protect you baby, try just to reconcile
No I'm not perfect use your mother's forgiving side

Hush little baby let me dry off your crying eyes