Twelve Hours, to dawn, You might stand strong but she led you to believe you haven´t helped anybody out in a long time. 
Your eyes where white and blinded by the night, you said I haven´t been home in a long time and I don´t care yet.
You´ve been running around with your head in the clouds trying to find out why theres no one else up there like you.
But I feel fine when Im near your mind, My friend, My Sweetest friend.
Age has no place in this house, wouldn't it be nice if I never opened my mouth, theres fire in your hand, you like spreading shadows where ever you can,
But I don´t mind if you cant waist time,
My Friend, My Sweetest friend 

My Friend

In A Daze I Saw You

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When the sun goes blind

At the Bakery Before Noon

Recorded in Buenos Aires, Then sent to Seattle WA where Seth Engle recorded the slide guitar and some of the percussion.

No Idea

Written and recorded in half an hour, this little doosy was inspired by Seth Engles album Rabbit medicine.

High Hopes

You know I wont forget all the times Iv waited patiently for you.
If I could stand inside your shoes then maybe Id have a better point of view
now i´m lyin like a lizard in the sun, happy as i am and iv only just begun to know

you know I must confess, i´m innocent un tell iv tried my best,
but some say more is less, just a lonly stain on the window waiting for the rain to come
now im cryin like a fire on the run, sad as a man who´s only just begun to know

but you know I wont forget all the times iv waited patiently for you.

John M White

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