Carpenter Boy

Halfway To Whole

lost americana

tell me whats up

Church

Pure bliss

Under that fig tree

A Fool finds Heaven

“TIME W/ HIM (PUNK VERSION)”

(Intro – guitar feedback)
Yeah—
Heaven’s got no rent to pay,
No f**kin’ bills, no 9-to-day.
No clocks, no chains, no greed to feed,
Just love and laughs — that’s all we need.

(Verse 1)
Ain’t no flexin’ on them streets of gold,
No broke hearts, no lies to be sold.
We burn our pain, light cigarettes,
Talk with Him, no damn regrets.

(Chorus)
No time to spend the money,
‘Cause time don’t even spin,
We’re broke in the best way, honey,
Just wastin’ forever with Him.
Yeah, no banks, no fakes, no sin to swim,
Just me, my soul, and Him.

(Verse 2)
Trade my wallet for a worn-out song,
Where the lost kids finally belong.
We scream, we laugh, we mess it up,
And still He fills our empty cup.

(Bridge – breakdown, heavy drums)
Heaven ain’t clean, it’s real as hell,
Scars still shine, and stories tell.
We’re holy chaos, we’re saved and grim,
Runnin’ wild with Him.

(Final Chorus)
No time to spend the money,
No clocks to cage the skin,
Just hearts that beat forever,
And I swear that’s punk as sin.
No rules, no rush, no dead-end hymn,
Just me goin’ crazy with Him.

(Outro – echoing screams + feedback)
Yeah…
F**k the pain, keep the love —
That’s life with Him.

Love & Laughs

Don’t forget my Name

Proof of the promise

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Proof of the promise

Tristan

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