Overloved

How Are You?

Be Here Now

Aftershock

The Hardest Part

Tears In My Eyes

When You Think Of Me

Wildflower

Bruises

rent free

Sorry To Me Too

Packed my dreams in a suitcase,
Chased by the echo of the train whistle fading.

Fields of gold beneath the vast blue,
Mississippi sun kissing my back goodbye,
Leaving the warmth of known whispers,
For a world where my name echoes strange.

Racing heart at the edge of the map,
What lies beyond the line where the sky swallows the road?
Anticipation stirs a storm within,
Fear and wonder, mingling breaths.

Skyline a jagged pulse against grey,
Crowds blur—voices, a flood I can't understand,
Every face a moving shadow,
Every sound a foreign land.

Strangers’ eyes like frosted glass,
Walking through their world, unseen, unheard,
Every step echoes loneliness,
In the city's heart, I roam invisible.

Was it escape or a search that led me here?
Chasing horizons or running from shadows?
Each doubt a heavier step,
In the silence of my thoughts.

Still, each step in this city writes me anew,
Lost but maybe finding more than I seek,
In the chaos, a rhythm slowly forms,
A dance of lights in the dark.

Quiet now, let the rain speak,
In the grey, finding colors I never knew,
Echoes of home fade into the mist,
A new tide washes over, whispers of change.
A new tide washes over, whispers of change.
A new tide washes over, whispers of change.

Grey Skies, New Tides

my new album A GREY AREA is out now. https://agreyarea.lnk.to/outnow

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