from a synth keyboard to it's owner. i wrote this for my friend Angelica Moross, a musician in Detroit. she got married, this is the song that her keyboard sings to her around her wedding day. expressing it's lament in a robotic way. as if the AI could experience love, but failing in an obtuse manner.

i can pretend to know Angelica
she can pretend that she knows me
and while i pretend to know Angelica
somebody knows her more than me

it turns out hearts were never meant for capturing
and in the end, she only loved these keys
the minors sang a song became our melody
the majors marched a beat and simply weeped

time passes by and so Angelica
settles into the place this is
don't lose the mind that made Angelica
boys choose the girl that could be his

it turns out hearts were never meant for capturing
and in the end, she only loved these keys
the minors sang a song became our melody
the majors marched a beat and simply weeped



Angelica

Chloe

AUTUM

Jeremy Bender - Play Happy

Jeremy Bender - Play Theme

Dark Cyrus

If yer lookin' for a fight on a Saturday night, then I think you mighta' found it.
We're gonna spit blood, gonna throw down our gloves, and I'm sure yer gonna like it.
We got war, we got religion, we got men, we got women, we got bright lights, we got uglies, we got pretties.

Fight

Jeremy Bender - Atomic - Acoustic

Jeremy Bender - Cancer - Electric

Jeremy Bender - Cardboard

Jeremy Bender - Goodbye good friends

Jeremy Bender - Hey Ali

Jeremy Bender - Maryanne

Jeremy Bender - All she meant

Jeremy Bender - Sons and Daughters

California

Hum Drum

Ants Go Marching

is the crack that i put in the mirror the crack that i put in our time lines
is it the crackle i put in the phone line when i made a mistake with our magnet map lines?
somewhere in the whatever that's flickering between us
i felt something, but i felt nothing



Crack In The Mirror

Crucifixation

Daydreaming

Gimme A Taste

Golden Hair

she's my sunshine and when i get too close, she is my moonshine
she's my starlight when i'm riding in my hot rod, she's my headlight
when she shines on me, she shines for all to see, when she shines on me, she sets us both free
she's pornographic, stuck in traffic, maybe someday she will let me save her from the dish life served her, without even asking. 
she counts on no one, asks for nothing, holding on to yesterdays, lost in sorrow, hopes tomorrows sun will wash the blues away. the blues away......


My Sunshine

Nuclear Medicine

Sleepdad

The Song That Said Goodbye

Whats New At The Cemetary

We always have time to visit Your Mother's.
And stay for a round, and then maybe another.
They love us, they hate us, they just try to sell us, the cheapest of liquors, the quicker the buzz.
Some of them ramblers, and some of them listeners, the beer maids, the bar flys, the ladies, the misters.
They need us, they feed us, they wish us good fortune, they know we'll come come back, and we do just because.

We always have time to visit Your Mother's.
And stay for a round, and then maybe another.
They love us, they hate us, they just try to sell us, the cheapest of liquors, the quicker the buzz.
Some of them ramblers, and some of them listeners, the beer maids, the bar flys, the ladies, the misters.
They need us, they feed us, they wish us good fortune, they know we'll come come back, and we do just because.

We can't go home all alone...

Your Mothers

My music is for people to enjoy and reflect on. No loot needed, just a vibration somewhere in the Universe. Free like wind, rain, a hike in the woods.

Jeremy Siedzik

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