went shopping at the supermarket...
or so i presume...
always keep things under the carpet...
needs a good vacuum...

never saying what’s on your mind...
rather leave those thoughts behind...
moving forwards, skipping rewind...
and now i’m doing the same...

bought a woven rug to cover it up...
i wanna know but you won’t tell me what...
two hundred dollars for you to step over...
at least i know it looks good...

The Carpet (demo)

i can’t help but feel this way
the moon will shine on someday
i could have sworn that our love was true
so why’d they take that from me and you?

she let the stars take her away
she let the stars take her away

i’m too young to fall in love
my heads in the clouds above
so when the symphony starts playing
i hope “i do” is what you’re saying

she let the stars take her away
she let the stars take her away
she let the stars take her away

wish upon a shooting star
i love you for who you are
and if you want i can wait for you
commitment's good, but my word is too

she let the stars take her away
she let the stars take her away...

Keats and Stars (demo)

memory lane and the “oh-so-usual-champagne”
can’t remember what you wore to school yesterday
aren’t you great, mrs. everything?

he loves to sing while dancing in the rain
how much time have you smoked away?
aren’t you great, mr. something?

“and you two look so great together
it’s hard to tell if you’re under the weather
she might be depressed, but we can’t tell”
i heard reality tv never sells

memory lane, it’s 1:40 and I’m awake
she might still say yes one day
it’s always gonna be the same
it’s always gonna be the same

memory lane and I’m hoping for someday
where I can be ‘in love’ like they say
‘netflix and chill’ most every day
i'm always waiting for that ‘one day’
it’s always gonna be the same

Memory "Champagne" (or say you say)

not a musician, definitely not a singer, just a dreamer

a simple man.