I wrote this track in one of those quiet moments where winter feels less like a season and more like a presence — soft, cold, honest. It reminded me that even in the stillness, something warm is trying to reach us. Winter Calls Us Home is me following that feeling.

This song is about the way light refracts through the smallest things… a snowflake, a memory, a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. It’s about finding color in a world that sometimes feels muted. It’s about that gentle pull back toward hope, toward love, toward the parts of ourselves we forget when life gets loud.

While I was making it, I kept thinking about how winter can feel both lonely and comforting — like the world is whispering, slow down, come back to yourself. I chased that emotion through every synth line and every lift in the melody.

If this song finds you in one of those in-between places — tired, hopeful, nostalgic, healing — I hope it wraps around you the way it did me.
I hope it feels like coming home.

— Boy Joey

Winter Calls Us Home

Mindless

You and I

Little Machines

Same Sea

CollXtion II

Paper Love

What's Wrong

Winter

All We Know Of Heaven, All We Need Of Hell

No Mercy

Back Again

What's Wrong

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