Show Me The Path (Demo)

Lyrics:
Walking through the streets as a stranger
But everybody seemed to know my name
I was just looking for a place to lay my weary head
And I felt the familiar feeling
The one that comes to me so easily
That I was an open book 
with the pages I don’t want no one to see
And the voices in my head began to say 

Once again, you are alone 
The water’s oh so very cold
No turning back I hope you’re ready
We get back home, and it feels so wrong
Truth is we’ve been here all along
Uncertain, I’ve been hurting
but I know I’m not the only one

I went down to the river
Then the music started to play
It echoed through the space I built around myself
And I felt the familiar feeling
Like the song it seemed to say to me
Said we would love your presence 
but we’ll get along without your company 
So in the meantime I guess I'll keep on saying 

Once again, you are alone 
The water’s oh so very cold
No turning back I hope you’re ready
We get back home, and it feels so wrong
Truth is we’ve been here all along
Uncertain, I’ve been hurting
but I know I’m not the only one

And I’m looking at the sea of faces 
As they come to me so patiently
There must be at least a few
With a burden similar to me
With the voices in their head saying

Once again, you are alone 
The water’s oh so very cold
No turning back I hope you’re ready
We get back home, and it feels so wrong
Truth is we’ve been here all along
Uncertain, I’ve been hurting
but I know I’m not the only one

I’m not the one


Bilbao (Produced By Chris Hunt)

My good friend CJ invited me into his workspace, a state of the art facility known as the Numbus School of Recording & Media, in Vancouver, BC. Although I'd been performing quite consistently, I wasn't so sure about my studio chops. But I think it came out pretty ok! Listen and LMK what ya'll think. 

All Along The Watchtower (Cover) produced by CJ

Did a little show at Lestat's Coffee House in San Diego, CA.
Still getting the hang of booking shows in new cities. We opened with this tune, and it seemed to really pack a punch! Audio by the f*cking awesome Lou Brazier, mad fiddle skillz courtesy of my brother.

Going Home (ft. Seth Byrd) - Live At Lestat's

The Stable Song - Gregory Allen Isakov (cover)

Lyrics: I’m fixing up myself, it won’t be long
Till I can face the mirror like nothing’s wrong 
I can’t show my face, like the way that I used to
My skin can’t breathe from this mask
But I’m used to the weight upon my shoulders
This heavy crown makes me feel so much older

So now I’m putting on these feathers,
Pretty pretty feathers woah
To cover up the tar black that I feel so easily
I am beautiful but I am not as graceful as I wanna be
But these feathers make me

I keep my wings so sleek and tucked away
The skies are stained, I’ll save this for the stage
Inside this maze, it’s a forest to push through
The branches holding me back 
But I’m used to the weight, upon my shoulders
This heavy crown makes me feel so much older

This plain appearance ain’t the man with everything together

So now I’m putting on these feathers,
Pretty pretty feathers woah
To cover up the tar black that I feel so easily
I am beautiful but I am not as graceful as I wanna be
But these feathers make me

So now I’m putting on these feathers,
Pretty pretty feathers woah
To cover up the tar black that I feel so easily
I am moving but I’m miles away 
From where it seems I’m supposed to be
But these feathers make me


Noah Byrd

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