She
She makes the seasons disappear
Fear
Fear not; the future's not even here

Fly the mind swallow down today
Where the remnants of the rhubarb stay
Beneath a filtered stone they lie
Forever in terror of the sunny skies
They seek a place to rest...

Here in your injured hand
I have cried
And all the tears slips through
Tears
Blunt the stones below 
And erosion cripples a mountainside 

Whilst butterflies to home they on
And onto better days to spend time gone
It's been wasted; all the plants have died
Beneath a leafless tree, in the sun they dried
They've found their place to rest...


Mind Swallow (Bedroom Demo)

Every time that I love
It's like an open door
I don't ever to think to look around the corner
But I'm beckoned through

So strange and so real
Old feelings like new
But this time it feels like something else
I don't know what else
But it's good and true

The one that I love
I love her more and more
And every day another wave comes in
To wash it all away
It's a growing shore

Every time that I love
It's like an open door
I don't ever think to look around the corner
But I'm beckoned through


Beyond the Door (Bedroom Demo)

Smeared on a celadon surface
Diamonds rained down
With His canvas He caught 'em
Oh god of nature 
Humble creator
He made no mirror
He laid it crystal clear to bottom

Beyond the water, domed hills
Formed by warm hands
How he sculpts the horizon 
He carved rivers and streams
Hung moon and stars for our dreams
For secrets He hollowed canyons
For you and me he lit the sun a'risin'

Humble Creator (Bedroom Demo)

It's a Wilderness(Bedroom Demo)

This is where I post (extremely rough) demos of songs I'm preparing for a full-length solo release to be completed in the near future.

Bill Muhlstein