Wrote this for my daughter to be played at her wedding this year. Self-explanatory. Many thanks to my friend and music partner Nat Daniels for adding her talents on piano, bass and the drum track.

Written and performed by Craig Durgy (Guitar and vocals)
Production, mixing, piano, bass and drum track by Nat Daniels 
Lyrics: see below

I Came Running by Craig Durgy                         

Doctors and nurses and Mom and me
We all were waiting to see, the little girl that would be
You came into view, and I came running to you

So many nights that were sleepless then
And I’d come running when, you cried and I came in, and through 
Every tear as you grew, came running to you

Such a scary world, for such a little girl
And Daddy needs to come through
There to save the day, love makes a daddy brave
And there’s no greater than you
No greater than you, no, no

But little girls don’t stay little long
You’d chase me room to room, those bedtime stories soon
Drifted off like a dream, still there, but not to be seen

We always knew that there’d come a day
Spring flowers never stay, and I’ll give you away
To dream with somebody new, 
Someone who’s wonderful too

Such a scary world, for such a little girl
And Daddy needs to come through
There to save the day, love makes a daddy brave
And there’s no greater than you
No greater than you, no, no

So, on this day, let me see you smile
You’ve made it here so well, no one might ever tell
You fell now and then, black and blue, 
When I came running to you 
I’ll always come running to you / Bye-Bye, Miss American pie
We sang dirges in the dark…..ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhh

I Came Running

Sunflower Seeds (Lullaby for Elvis)

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Bass, Keyboards, Production https://soundcloud.com/brian-butts-565934842
Marc Freak - Vocals, Lyrics/Melody

BOXED IN
Maybe I'm paranoid or just dumb
I'm trying to work out where I'm from and why
And do I even have a name?
Feels like I'm boxed in once again
Its time to fly

CHORUS
Feeling less able and slightly unstable each day
Caught like a fly in a web and I can't fly away
Feeling less able and slightly unstable each day
I think I'm boxed in and not feeling a thing
Life is grey

The jokes I'm cracking with a straight face
I'm told there's a time and a place to go
I'm picture perfect picture this
I've always been so hit and miss
Oh no!

CHORUS

Boxed In (Brian Butts and Marc Freak)

Produced By Martin Reed.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ob6VjUWkCpE

Waiting For The Summer Breeze - Inc VIDEO....

Feeling Depresso (Have An Espresso)

THE EXILED NOMAD

Hadn't intended to post this track from the "To Sleep in a Sea of Stars" project, but it's grown on me...
Although inspired by the book, it's about that inexplicable wakefulness in the "wee small hours".

All Rights Reserved

Everyone's Asleep (But Me)

Midnight Hunting 2

'Chapter & Verse' is the title track from my next to be finished album and is a fusion of jazz and rock.

Chapter & Verse

Speedster - GarageBand Ver.

(Syrix)
you left me breaking, slow-motion fading
all of my heart’s in the silence you made
your shadow’s painted, walls still stained in
memories i want to fade away
dreams are empty the nights they haunt me
reaching for the love please dont run away
i know you hate me but baby i love you so please just stay 
(Benz)
what more does it take?
tell me what more does it take to see, all the pain that you've been causing
oh the pain that you've been causing me girl
i crumble apart onto you
fall into your arms to soothe
won't do you no harm oh no
won't do you no harm oh no

(Syrix)
i call it self sabotage i hate you 
just love me if i could id make you
bleed into my heart i hate you

(i hate you)

self sabotage ft. Syrix (prod. jorko)

Prolific musician, author, photographer and oddity.  With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop - this is Marc Freak.  Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.  An experiment in DIY and lofi.  The odd bum note here, the even odder bum note there.  But with art do we care?