i left my window open

WHISPERING WOODS - Acoustic Folk Instrumental

Reflections - Acoustic Folk Instrumental

SOFTLY

It's one smile too many, one word too many, more than enough.
Thoughts run through her mind, they make her feel confined.
She’s not ready yet, she wants him to forget.

It's one smile too many, one word too many, more than enough.
Thoughts run through her mind, they make her feel confined.
She’s not ready yet, she wants him to forget.
Of course, he says too much, touches her skin with every rush,
Etches her fate, her story engraved,
In her mind it won't fade.

Softly...
He moves, and he knows it well.
Softly...
His romance won’t go far, he can tell.
Softly...
He thinks of it, but can’t resist.
Softly...
He doesn't know what’s on her list.

He feels the looming threat, of tomorrow, time slipping ahead,
That fear of leaving no trace,
Or maybe she's the one who gets misplaced.
He's lacking just a bit of nerve to say what makes his heart curve.
His heart still has room to keep her,
But all around, it’s cold like a sleeper.

Softly...
He moves, and he knows it well.
Softly...
His romance won’t go far, he can tell.
Softly...
He thinks of it, but can’t resist.
Softly...
He doesn’t know what’s on her list.

He told himself with age, he'd erase her image,
Erase the lines of her face,
Or simply turn the page.
If the wrinkles start to show, he'll forget them when she goes.
He still keeps her a place,
Through all the years and frozen space.

Softly...
He moves, and he knows it well.
Softly...
His romance won’t go far, he can tell.
Softly...
He thinks of it, but can’t resist.
Softly...
He doesn’t know what’s on her list.
Softly...
She moves, he sees it clear.
Softly...
She thinks of it, and that's sincere.
Softly...
Now they move, two hands entwined.
Softly...
They think about what they might find.

Softly...

Doucement

i wanna take some pills to escape
from this life that i've made
these lies that i crave to pretend
that everything's okay
when you're not around

to hold my hand
as i get nervous
as i worry and disturb
the things that should be left in the past
i know things always move so fast
but i want to make this last

give me time you'll see
how good i'll be
all i wanna do is make you happy
give you what you deserve
show you what you're worth to me

while the stars as they shine
countless hanging in the sky
well nothings so divine
than to see your eyes in the moonlight

give me time you'll see, how good ill be . 


FIRST EP

divine

mooneye

only try

grey light (demo)

deadlines

in my head

it's not the moon, i tell you
that's keeping you awake at night
so just open your window

it doesn't need an invite
the wind was only asking you
to try and be polite

i know ive had trouble with this too
i guess you won't fall asleep tonight

you think the sun is gonna blind you
when it tries to fill you up with light
you just have have to close your eyes

i know ive had trouble with this too
you just have to close your eyes

it's not the moon...

memory wears