Untitled

Rolling Hills (bonus track)

Tyrannical Robots

First Name Bassist I

Another old song I recorded with bass and guitar

Submersible Islands

The Winter Song

Fresh air sliding down your hills, 
Oh god the feel of your gentle breeze
Captivates me.

Idaho, you're beautiful.
It's just you and me.

Home (bonus track)

I usually don't play rock music, so excuse mistakes. I also recorded with a shit mic, so again I apologize.

It's Hard To Milk A Bison

First Name Bassist (bonus track)

This small mountain town is too much for me.
I want to go somewhere I can breathe freely.

All I want is you.
Glad to meet you.

I know it's hard to be you.
I know it's so god damn hard.
I know.     
I know.

Al Gore Rhythm

Instrumental acoustic piece I've been working on.

The Spaghettisburg Address

Bought a drum machine, so I decided to make this song. I do the vocals, bass and guitar, and also programmed the drum kit. Thanks for listening, feed back is appreciated:
Lyrics
We're all gonna die sometime soon
So we might as well say what's true.
But what are we gonna do?
Just me and you.
I love you.
Mama Please

Sitting at home on a saturday.
Wondering what I'm gonna say.
Who know what I'm gonna do,
Sitting at home with the stomach flu.

Hannibal's Lecture

Underneath the sun I can see
Everything I've ever wanted to see.
Underneath the stars I can feel your heart.
It feels so cold, It feels so cold.

Where do you go?

My heart is running so cold.
It's falling down again.

It's falling.
It's falling again.

The Whys Guise

Pomegranate Uppercut

Johannsen Street

Those Late Nights

Come With Me Now

The finished version of my synth track.  I wrote it using a music composition program.  

Blue Pen (Final Synth)

Sorry for the things I've done.
In my world, you're number one.
It's getting late tonight.
Soon such distance between us.

Where are you?
Is this the end?
A deep blue.
This mess we're in.

Follow me down; follow me down.

Oh, but it's only you I am thinking of.
Please return to me.

Where are you?
This mess we're in.
Regretful of what life could've been.

Follow me down.

This Mess We're In (Demo)

Untitled (Demo) -- Very rough draft

26 Is Dancier Than 4 (Demo Cover)

Lude

I Can't Say I Know

If I Were

For Mari. 

Vocals can be taken out in beginning if you want. Thought it might add some atmosphere to the song for the time being. They're just pitch shifted versions of my vocals. 

This is a demo; hope to have a finished 3-4 minute track by the end of the week!

For Mari 1

How Are Things(Demo)

Untitled #1

One More Glass of Wine(Demo)

Sinking In(Demo)

And I said, "You shouldn't make facts out of opinions"
He said that I was right, you're right, I knew that I was
And I'd hate to see anybody thank you
But I'd like to see you fail saying thank you, though

I'm not sure who I am
I'm not sure who I am but I know who I've been

And I said, "You can't make everybody happy"
He said, "You'd like to at least make yourself happy, though"
I'm not sure who I am
I'm not sure who I am but I know who I've been

Make Everyone Happy / Mechanical Birds

Eating snow flakes with plastic forks
And a paper plate of course, you think of everything
Short love with a long divorce
And a couple of kids of course
They don't mean anything

Live in trailers with no class
Goddamn I hope I can pass high school (means nothing)
Taking heartache with hard work
Goddamn I am such a jerk, I can't do anything

And I shout that you're all fakes
And you should have seen the look on your face
And I guess that's what it takes
When comparing your bellyaches

And it's been a long time
Which agrees with this watch of mine
And I guess that I miss you, and I'm sorry
If I dissed you

Trailer Trash

Novocain Stain

Reoccurring Dreams (Demo)

Mending Mountain Tops

Lost friends, lost family, lost hopes, lost dreams.
There's got to be a reason, this has to have meaning.
I guess we'll all be watching the clocks,
When a hand reaches down and says "come along."

I guess it was worth the risk to play it just out like this.
Think of the memories missed 'cause you couldn't do it.

I can't write or say the things I want to convey.
It seems I'm more and more out of it every day.
I can't blame anyone but myself,
For the life that I wanted to build.

I guess it was worth the risk to play it just out like this.
Think of the memories missed 'cause you couldn't do it.

Bad rooms and bad vibes tend to coincide 
With the choices that we know are wrong inside.
Car near the store, another night self-absorbed.
I'm not so sure, I can settle this score.

I guess it was worth the risk to play it just out like this.
Think of the memories missed 'cause you couldn't do it.

Bad Vibes

Homeward Bound

A Commute / Mending Mountain Tops / Bad Vibes (Demo Set)

I make a variety of music, but mostly mathy-style indie acoustic stuff. I make music for myself, with hopes that others might like it as well.

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