You're lying there on the floor underneath an indoor sun.
All words you've said, you'll say no more,
And you'll wait until your work is done.

You plant the seeds so quietly,
And the images that you see slowly complete themselves.

You're crawling now through the mud underneath an indoor moon.
And all the things you've done, you'll do no more, 
But you'll see their fruits soon.

Now you lie alone under all you've grown, 
And all those things from your dreams 
Slowly deplete again.

Indoor Sun

Cocoon

Another

My first song started and completed in Taiwan.

Transition

Believe (demo)

Alternate

There's so much weight for us all.
A weight that brings us to a crawl
They can try to point out all our
flaws.

You don't know me, and I don't want you to.
I really don't care if you think you do.
You remember me, and you've thought it through.
What you decide is up to you. 

We're tired of using our limited resevoirs and feelings of significance
In an endless effort to fulfill everyone, everyone, everyone, but ourselves,
But ourselves . . . Ouselves . . . Ourselves . . . Ourselves . . . 

I'll give it one more time. I'll give it one more time.
One more. . . one more . . . just one more . . .

That's all there is in the resevoir, it can't be reconciled.
They said when there is no more, we'll part ways for a while.

Just for a while

Just for a while

Just for a while 

Just for a-- 

There's four years, five years, maybe more,
They never want to tear us down, 
Six years, seven years, and still even more,
We never want to tear them down,
eight years, nine years, it's still unclear,
But we never want to tear it down.
There's a lifetime. It's a haze,
but we never tore it down,
So it's okay . . .

Span

Having acquired a new guitar, I went about making this song. 

Passport

Four songs that I'll never finish, so I chucked them in a bag together. Here's the bag of chaos.

Amalgamation

Know

Pale

More practice with the R8
Adding keyboards to the mix now. :)

Guidance

Biological

123123

Stability

An old, unfinished song of mine that I found in some old files on an old laptop. WHOA, OLD.

Sean Mounce 1

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