A Little Goes A Long Way

Heartline Hill

Miss America

Sober Sundays

Emotional Bluesrock Track by SinCrawler (Frankie B.)

Down at the Crossroads

Brand new Track by Elizabeth & SinCrawler
https://youtu.be/zNL_NGXLEsY
[Verse]
The clock is broken can't hear it tick
The light is fading shadows stick
The road behind is dust and grime
The edge ahead is lost in time

[Chorus]
It's the end of the beginning
Where losing feels like winning
A crack in the sky a fire ignites
The dawn breaks through the endless night

[Verse 2]
Echoes linger but words are dead
Dreams we painted now hang by threads
The mirror’s shattered pieces gleam
What once was real feels like a dream

[Chorus]
It's the end of the beginning
Where losing feels like winning
A crack in the sky a fire ignites
The dawn breaks through the endless night

[Bridge]
We rise from ashes fall to ground
The silent scream a deafening sound
What was broken will never mend
But here we stand and we’ll begin again

[Chorus]
It's the end of the beginning
Where losing feels like winning
A crack in the sky a fire ignites
The dawn breaks through the endless night

Addicted to Rock

Ashes Rise

Apple Music

Take a Ride

Midnight Surrender

our Tribute to  the GTO Association of America

https://youtu.be/grY0zHijm2M?si=YBMEbX478_B4fYpJ
[Verse]
Wheels are screaming down the street tonight
Headlights cutting through the black
A violent light
Rust on the edge but the engine's alive
A rebel heart in metal
It thrives


[Chorus]
Riding with my GTO
No map no plan
The asphalt’s a preacher
I’m its biggest fan
Gravel kicks up
Leaves a scar on the land
Riding with my GTO
Just me and the sand

[Verse 2]
The roar of the motor is a battle cry
Shadows chasing but they can’t catch my sky
Windows down
Wind howls like it’s mad
Freedom tastes bitter but it’s all I’ve had

[Chorus]
Riding with my GTO
No map no plan
The asphalt’s a preacher
I’m its biggest fan
Gravel kicks up
Leaves a scar on the land
Riding with my GTO
Just me and the sand

[Bridge]
Smoke curls up like a ghost in the air
Tires grip the edge
I don’t even care
Dashboard’s cracked but the spirit’s whole
This car’s got a body but it’s got my soul

[Chorus]
Riding with my GTO
No map no plan
The asphalt’s a preacher
I’m its biggest fan
Gravel kicks up
Leaves a scar on the land
Riding with my GTO
Just me and the sand

GTO (Tribute to  the GTO Association of America)

Classic Cars

This double-cycle work is the living scripture of Oblige — a continuous journey through mourning, memory, forgiveness, and union.
The album begins in the humid streets of New Orleans, where the dead are carried by brass and rhythm, and ends in a private universe where two bodies merge into one breath — heaven not as a place, but as perfect sync.

It’s both a funeral and a birth, a sermon and a confession.
Every track evolves sonically, emotionally, and spiritually — moving from earthly brass and drum to industrial gospel storms to chamber intimacy and, finally, into silence glowing with life.

Nothing repeats.
Each song transforms what came before — the tuba becomes thunder, the thunder becomes breath, and the breath becomes love.

Second Line to Heaven

Halloween Girl

In These Empty Arms of Mine

Just a storyteller through lyric's that I write
Inspired by life

In These Empty Arms of Mine

Ken Capozzi