I wrote, recorded, mixed, and mastered this entire song, including all instrumentation and vocals.

Love With You

"We measure everything according to our imagination"

Receive To Bestow

Do you realize
That you have the most beautiful face?
Do you realize
We're floating in space?
Do you realize
That happiness makes you cry?
Do you realize
That everyone you know someday will die?
And instead of saying all of your goodbyes
Let them know you realize that life goes fast
It's hard to make the good things last
You realize the sun doesn't go down
It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round
Do you realize?
Ah-ah-ah
Do you realize
That everyone you know someday will die?
And instead of saying all of your goodbyes
Let them know you realize that life goes fast
It's hard to make the good things last
You realize the sun doesn't go down
It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round

Do You Realize (Cover)???

My first A cappella song. 

"Falling off Jacob's Ladder. Imagination let me in. Eclipsed and paralyzed, closer to paradise. I know it's your first time here. A healthy appetite. She comes and bears the light. I know it's overwhelming."

Jacob's Ladder

Back again, lonesome saddle through the corridor
Fill up my cup up if you're pouring more
First and last letter, sung by troubadour’s
If they only knew the way

And who is this aliveness I am
And who is this aliveness
And where is the horizon
I could follow you straight to the moon
Straight to the stars. we ascend up from this sand dune

Count me in, we count out loud and sing gematria
A mourner’s stone, she’s always watching ya
Until the day I give it all you
A thousand years descend so you don’t have to

And who is this aliveness I am
And who is this aliveness
And where is the horizon
I could follow you straight to the moon
Straight to the stars. we ascend up from this sand dune

Lie dada die dada die da die die
I am alive
Lie dada die dada die da die die
I am alive
Lie dada die dada die da die die
I am alive
I’m alive

And who is this aliveness I am
And who is this aliveness
And where is the horizon
I could follow you straight to the moon
Straight to the stars. we ascend up from this sand dune

I Am Alive

Maybe I will, then again maybe I won’t. When you lose your head and you might make it home. Oh, Save me the thrills and the pain. I need a break from the money race and the petty loans.

If it all fell yesterday, tomorrow can be your way. If you’re trying to escape, the troubles of pay to play. When it all seems to come to an end, you’re not alone.  

Maybe I do, then again maybe I don’t wanna cruise right in suite-conventional. Oh maybe will take the nine to five. You wanna be a rock star stuck behind the picket line. You know we live for the grind. The story’s wrapped up with ‘ordinary’s’ chasing a dime.

If the tombstones never waits, then tight rope and meditate. If clock owes you some fun, like a dog- Pavlovian. When the fat-cat boomer’s raised by the generation-great, and you’re waiting to get paid by the bastards of yesterday. When it all seems to come to an end, you’re not alone.

Make It Home

I wrote this song over a decade ago. An earlier iteration of Vishnu was originally played with one of my old bands, The Revival. I recently reworked it and defeated my procrastination by finally recording it.

Vishnu

I wrote this song about a decade ago. This is a reinterpretation of it.

“ONE MUST IMAGINE SISYPHUS HAPPY”

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