Wild Child

Lies burn like wild flames, fast and bright, but truth burns slow and steady — a torch that never dies.

Fragments of Fire

Streetlights buzz like broken halos
Shadows stretch long tired
A pint glass winks back cold and hollow

Oh the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Pavement cracks like whispered secrets
Boots scuff out the sound
Tales untold in cigarette regrets

Was it real or just a phase
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Spill the truth under neon moons
Falling fast the night's in ruins
But we keep spinning spinning spinning
Spinning

Was it real or just a phase
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

Was it real or just a phase
Nights like these a blurry haze

Oh the last call glow it burns
Flickers slow it churns
Takes your breath away
Takes your breath away

DIASPORA - The Last Call

The Glorious Dead

Same Ol'

California

Look Alive

Level

Community Inn

Secrets in the Sunset

Pressure & Time

Pressure and Time

Rolling With The Punches

Rolling With the Punches

Be My Fire

Hidden Gems

Oceans

The duo is built on an electrifying blues-rock sound with alternative rock accents.

Rolling With the Punches

The Blue Stones