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Only You Can Cure My Blues

The timeless story of a gunslinger who falls in love the night before a gun duel. Recorded in my living room. 

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Gunfighter's Heart

Slow Train Rolling

Pop bluesy tune about a bittersweet breakup. Available also on all major music platforms. See links in bio.

Dancing On Broken Glass

Verse 1
Your name came up in a conversation 
I had last night with a friend of mine
We wondered what ever became to you. 
Did you leave your past behind?

Pre-Chorus
The echoes of our laughter fade away,
In the quiet of the night, I hear you say.

Chorus 1
We said we'd always talk on birthdays
but things just didn't work out that way
We said we'd always talk on birthdays
Now all our words have slipped away.

Verse 2
I heard you found a new love
Did you find yourself the perfect life?
Or are you somewhere scared and lonely, 
just trying to get by.

Pre-Chorus
The echoes of our laughter fade away,
In the quiet of the night, I hear you say.

Chorus 2
We said we'd always talk on birthdays
but things just didn't work out that way
We said we'd always talk on birthdays
Now all our words have slipped away.

Birthdays

My shot at writing and recording a country song. I'm not crazy about the vocals on this. But maybe I'm wrong. What do you think?

Roulette of the Heart

Just a song for those who, like me, feel alone sometimes. Exclusive to SoundCloud.

You Are Not Alone

“Aunt Lorna’s Farm” is an indie folk song about roots, home, and the places that shape us. With acoustic guitar, organic textures, and a storytelling heart, it paints a picture of belonging and memory. If you like songs that feel lived-in and real, this one’s for you.

Aunt Lorna's Farm

Paper Airplanes

[Verse]
I got a face full of wrinkles, but my mind’s still a kid,
Still searching for answers that are better off hid
I tried being honest, I wore a liar’s shoes,
Turns out you walk in circles when you don’t know what to do.

[Chorus]
And I’m still working on me, just a never-ending plan,
Thought life was a straight line, but it weaves like a drunken man.
The mirror shows the years, but inside’s a mystery,
Guess I never stop learning when I'm working on me.

[Verse]
I’ve been a poet and a dreamer, a fool and a fake,
I’ve carried more regrets than this old back can take.
But I still watch the sunset like a brand-new show,
There’s some comfort in the fact there’s so much I don’t know.

[Chorus]
And I’m still working on me, just a puzzle missing parts,
Thought wisdom came with time, but it comes with broken hearts
The road goes on forever, and the map’s just a fantasy,
Guess I never stop wondering when I'm working on me.

[Verse]
I’ve sat on the porch, watched the seasons roll by,
Tried to figure out love between the whiskey and rye
I’ve made peace with mistakes, though they’re still in my head,
I think I’ll die with a smile and a few things unsaid.

[Verse]
I’ve seen a lot of faces and a thousand goodbyes,
But I’m still chasing something that I can’t define.
Maybe it’s just comfort or a place to belong,
But I’m still walking the line, humming my song

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m still working on me, a job that never ends,
I’ve been my own worst critic and my only faithful friend.
The years keep on rolling, but the kid’s still in the tree,
Swinging back and forth, still working on me.

Still Working on Me

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