Come Home (rough Cut)

just a little rough sketch of something i've been working on. no vocals yet

My Wandering Mind - No Vocals

blowin back my hair, feel that warm september air
it blows.  the wind it knows

the seasons change, they go and leave me shivering
and i don't know why, but it makes me cry
my oh my

the flowers they're all gone, and all their innocense
and it don't last long when somethin's wrong

the pictures in my head of all those things we said
when times were good.  what we couldn't do
what we didn't do

because i know she don't love me like she pretends she do
and if the wind were fit to take me then i'd drift to where it goes
so far away

and i'm drinkin from a bottle of jameson today
and i'm wonderin where i'm goin as a year begins to fade
and if the wind were fit to take me then i'd drift to where it goes
so far away

Jameson (So Far Away)

hey, i should turn and walk away but i dont think i'd even know how
when the heart and mind are lost in the tide, they've been thrown about and can't reconcile

hey, i should turn and walk away but i don't think i'd even know how
because the heart and mind are lost in the light from a looking glass that's all but run out
why do we hide from the pain of the truth among the lies
but i can't turn and walk away from the lies, they keep me alive

can anybody free me?  
can anybody hear me?

hey, i should turn and walk away but i don't think i'd even know how

Makers46

lyrics:
it's getting late, i can't get my politics straight
i gotta find my way.
in a haze these days getting lost in my old ways.
waiting on the time to kill my pain.

but i've spent too long waiting on moments that never came
walking down old roads with other men's names
i've seen so much, but there's never any change
but what do i know? i've got too much of nothing to say.

but i'm here, and i'm working it out. 
i'll find my own way down.
i'm free, but i'm still held down
i'll break these chains somehow.
i'm here

what do you do when you thought that you knew
that if you saw it all thru it wouldn't fade?
and what does it mean if it was just a dying dream?
and all that's left is what you became

strange the random things that stay with you til the end
like forgotten heirlooms no one else could understand
and all of those thoughts that get inside your head
and no chance for redemption, but you can always begin again

i'm here, and i'm working it out
i'll find my own way down
i'm free, but i'm still held down
i'll break these chains somehow
i'm here

I'm Here

Won't Mean A Thing

acoustic track with atmospheric depth and brooding lyrics.

Not Alone

lyrics:

my time is short and i am barely here
should i wait for what i fear?
or should i break out?  should i seek alone?
should i go into the unknown?

life could be a great journey
or not at all

strong and free, like a rootless tree
if i stayed what would i be?
i close my eyes and i can see it all
i can climb or i can crawl

life could be a great journey
or not at all

i will seek, i will chase, i will never rest
til my body has drawn its last breath
to explore, to draw near, i will face my fear
i will learn from the blood and the tears

and this thought strikes a chord
but the song is not yet formed
so i vow, this melody
i will sing til the day that i am free

i will seek, i will chase, i will never rest
til my body has drawn its last breath
to explore, to draw near, i will face my fear
i will learn from the blood and the tears
i will make the most of my years

life could be a great journey

Rootless Tree

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