• 2024 •

Giving The World Away

Til We Run Out Of Air

Someday

Someday (triple j Like A Version)

All Around My Head

You Should See Me Now

New Single From Dustin Tebbutt

Available now on iTunes: http://smarturl.it/bonestrack
www.dustintebbutt.com

Lyrics:
 Couldn’t find you 
Honesty
All the blisters
You were holding alone

Couldn’t find you
Honesty
Were you water
Were you breaking

My frozen bones
My broken mind
It pulls this frozen 
Weight on us 

Now I’ve spoken
What it meant to be
In your doorway
Standing taller than those
Long shadows

Couldn’t find you 
Honesty
Were you water
Were you breaking
Was it tearing out
At your feint skin
Are you out there 
‘Cause I’m shaking

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Bones

Driftwood Heart

The Crafters Secrets - Jack Cariss

This is the quiet version of the song. It's about those conversations you have in your head, that you never say out loud. Sometimes they are about other people, and sometimes they are about yourself. Sometimes they make sense, and sometimes they don't. Others make you laugh, and others make you cry. But they are all you, and it's OK to have them. Wherever they take you, please try to remember that you are loved and important to someone <3

I made two versions, depending on the mood that you are feeling. Sometimes we need to some nice quiet acoustic guitar :D

Didn't
If it didn’t matter then
Why did you let go slow
Maybe you don’t mean it
And you want me to
Let you know

If it didn’t matter
Then why did you
Burn those letters
That I wrote for you
But I would too
Because they were
Long and boring
To tell the truth

If it didn’t matter then
Why did you say I’d better
Be taking good care of them
Of course I would be, I’m a jerk
Not a monster and those cats
Are my daughter’s
And I love how they got her
And they’ll always sleep on me

If it didn’t matter then
Why did you say she’s better
Off without me
But you never said that
but I did… to myself…

I did it again
It’s just something I do
But it’s not who I am
I’m a man, not a monster
And those cats are my daughters
And I love how they got her
And they love me to bother
And eat all of my pizza
And they’ll always sleep on me

If it didn’t matter then
Why did you
Say the weather reminded
Of you of that one day
When we stopped the car
because the rain

Didn't (quiet)

Childish Prodigy

Blackberry Song

Perpetual

Thoughts of Tomorrow

Welcome to Conceptual Beach

Pattern Doubt

• desert dwellin • dusty bones • trans*masc queer • 
[MARRIED TIL I’M BURIED]

Since his earliest self-produced CD-Rs, Philadelphia psych-pop master Kurt Vile has referred to himself as "Philly's Constant Hitmaker"—and while he gave himself that name with a sly wink, he was also nodding toward the songwriting prowess that would result in him becoming one of his home city's most celebrated rock artists. "I’m always thinking about catchy music, even though it’s fried, or sizzled, out," he says. "It's my own version of a classic thing—it's moving forward and backward at the same time." 
On his latest album, (watch my moves), Vile pulls his talents as a singer, songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, and producer in unexpected directions—and the result is a vibrant, yet meditative album propelled by Vile's laid-back charm and curious spirit. Every lyric has been chiseled down into an aphorism, every bloom of distorted guitar or murmuring synth helping create that "fried" pop. "It's about songwriting. It's about lyrics. It's about being the master of all domains in the music," he says of his ninth album and first in partnership with a major label, Verve Records.
(watch my moves) comes from a period when Vile, whose touring and recording schedule during the 2010s was seemingly constant, stayed in one place. His mind was always swirling, though, puzzling out pointillistic lyrics, dreaming up spit-shined choruses, and checking in on other dimensions. "My favorite pastime these days is sitting drinking coffee in the morning post-breakfast by the window, reading and listening to Sun Ra, sun shining through the forest trees," says Vile. "In that moment, it's all the traveling I'll ever need. This record encapsulates all that—letting two years roll by and staying in my zone, traveling all the while in my brain, at the piano or in my guitar."

Blackberry Song

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