// LYRICS

ooooh when i think about the thrills so much for the city
get up kids close to home
and spymob
can't help wondering what happened to you and that city
i wonder if you're alone
my heart drops

everyone i know (everybody leaves)
is gone (everybody leaves)
they all leave (everybody leaves)
me

oooooh when i think about the time we met to play scrabble
i didn't wear any socks
self-conscious
i can't help wondering why i didn't notice that first song
on the thrills disc that you burned
(a love song)

everyone i know (everybody leaves)
is gone (everybody leaves)
they all leave (everybody leaves)
me

oooh when i think about you these days i feel this weird fondness
we never even held hands
but i felt close
can't believe i even tried to search for you online
but i remembered your name
and your smile 

everyone i know (everybody leaves)
(everybody seems to leave me)
is gone (everybody leaves)
(everybody seems to leave me)
they all leave (everybody leaves)
(everybody seems to leave but you)
me

oooooh and now i'm standing here surrounded but these people don't know me
the whole band left and went home
but i feel better

Daily Demons

They All Leave Me

I make music because that's how I say things I can't say. I play everything myself — guitars, drums, keys, banjo, mandolin, ukulele, whatever — and record at home when the mood hits. It’s a mix of all the stuff I’ve ever loved, which like me is… kind of all over the place.

I'm not touring, just work my day job and write and record when I have time. Some songs are messy, some are sweet, some are loud — all of them are me trying to get something out of my head and into the world.

Thanks for listening, if you do.  Always appreciate feedback!

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