Sometimes I just don’t feel right
Like I’m in a play, and didn’t get my lines

I just can’t seem to shake this feeling

Sometimes I just feel like
I’m in a car, wizzing by, but I can’t drive

I just can’t seem to shake this feeling

Feeling

Instrumental acoustic piece I've been working on.

The Spaghettisburg Address

lyrics
maybe I'm fine
maybe I'm just losing my mind
oh maybe, just maybe I'm
out of it, can't get a grip, no
i seem to forget
what you give is what you get
oh maybe im just thinking too hard
about my hand of cards
ive been dealt, completely without any signals to help
and i know why you cry
and i dont see any means of you and me
ever being friends again
because you deceived what i believed
maybe with some possibility
ill turn my cheek
and embrace any future
forms of defeat
because you know how i work
you know all of my quirks
and i will open my eyes for the very first time
and see all the little lies you engraved with your knife


and i will say your face is just not the same
and you will respond with your murderous charm
and ill have to man up to you and say
what will commonly be known as
my life's biggest mistake, so ill say
maybe this just wasnt meant to be
maybe you thought so little of me
maybe
maybe
you dont know what you did to this little heart
you dont know of the suicide in which you took part but im
on my own now without your help
from now on this book is without, without a shelf

maybe

my elise by joyce manor

Dan's college roommate won't stop talking. Even when he's asleep. Performed by Brian Miskell and Mark Gessner, with Lusia Strus and Hannah Chase. Written by Chris Kipiniak, and produced by Jonathan Mitchell.


The Truth

Sleep Some More

A man mysteriously transports himself into the body of a prison inmate. Performed by Khalil Kain and Craig muMs Grant, with Keith Randolph Smith, Shamika Cotton, Chris McKinney, Louis Kornfeld, and Jaymes Jorsling. Written by Jaymes Jorsling, produced by Jonathan Mitchell.

The Sweet Music of Friction

your mind is a river and i forgot how to swim
ive been treading certain waters that ive gotten too deep in
i cant get the taste of your skin of my tongue
i want to graze my teeth right up against your lungs
so i can feel you breathe
so i can feel something

swimming upstream felt like a daydream
now's not the time for i told you so

my mind is a river along with other pseudonyms
hanging on the precipice i should of taken the shallow end
my fingers covet to bask in your sin
my mysterious appeal has lost all fluorescence
but im a wolf in sheepskin
bashful i wish i had your intentions

bashful

emoh og gniyrt neve ton mi nehw lanrac os yvi der ym
og tel ot struh ti skrowdoow eht rednu krul stsaeb laref
wol gnah wonk i revir taht ni erehwemos dlog sereht tub

swolb dniw eht nehw neve hcni na evom tnod sevael eht
worg ot yrt i fi teef ym no llup stoor eht
gnihca si doolb ym dna gnikahs era sdnah ym dna
edivid ot larberec ym gnisuac
ilumits eslaf siht lla htiw
tcaretni em pleh ot tcartsba eht morf lwarc sredips
enimapod ym fo lla gniniard neercs tnarbiv eht no noitcelfer
ym ni gniyal tsohg eht ees tnac seye esoht ni stcaratac
wonk tnod llits i dna tsehc ym no gnihgiew semit
og tel tnac llits i dna taorht ym gnippirg seniv eht

gnihton snaem ti
gniklat s'ydal eeb eht ,gniklaw fo yaw egnarts ruoy
tneps llew dellac fo dluoc i hsiw i taht semit
kcen ym nwod gnihtaerb snroh fo lluf daeh

stopgap

Unseen

Guitarist and wanna-be vocalist. I make music for myself with the hopes others will like it as well.

Feeling

Gray Moon