A song written in December 2017 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White. Contact to if you are interested in performing / recording.

Lyrics:
It comes in waves and takes you out of here
I’m amiss for all that I cannot explain
Days spent alone and barely breathing
You sit alone and think you are to blame

Cause that’s what this story is
And that’s what you think about it
Give up on life and don’t know what’s out there

There’s a coast I’m running down but she’s the one I think about 
I don’t know how I’ll make it out, I’ll make it out
Town to town with strangers looks; no this isn’t a story book
Cause I think I’m running out of time to shine

Cause that’s what this story is
And that’s what you think about it
Give up on life and don’t know what’s out there

© 2017

Story Is ...

A song written in December 2017 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
Days have come and years have gone
You once fought, just to be the one
I didn’t know enough

Cause every time you fall asleep at night
I know I’m there behind your eyes
I promised that you’d have my heart
I didn’t know it all, I didn’t know enough

Just this once, thought I had won
Sky went dark, can’t see no sun
I guess it’s all done, just like everyone

Cause every time you fall asleep at night
I know I’m there behind your eyes
I promised that you’d have my heart
I didn’t know it all, I didn’t know enough

© 2017

I Know I'm There

A song written in December 2017 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
Summers here beachtime, cold beer seaside
Takin’ her for a ride in my Ridgeline
Getting’ our clothes splashed drinkin’ and getting’ smashed
Soaking up what we can while it still lasts
She’s my baby born late eighties
Summer nights hazy, boys go crazy
I strum my guitar, she sings like a star
Who just walked off the Grand Ol’ Opry stage

And as we sing into the night, she’s starin’ at the sky
I can feel her light

Then I spark up the bonfire and sit right by
The pretty little girl who stole my heart
Met in ’08 back at Texas State and I always knew she’d be my star
That girls my star

And as we sing into the night, she’s starin’ at the sky
And I can see my whole life, right there before my eyes
I can feel her light

© 2017

Beach Side

A song written in December 2018 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White at Heaven North Studios. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
Its like driving through a sandstorm move me
Its like sunlight at a drive in movie, its wrong, so wrong

Its how ripping down a dirt road moves me
Its like rolling up a lake side doobie
Its on, I’m gone

Days short and nights
these nights are so long
I say
Its wrong, Im gone

Its how I drop that line so smoothly
Its how I made sure that you knew me
Now your gone

Days short and nights
these nights are so long
I say
Its wrong, Im gone

© 2018

Its On

A song written in December 2018 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White at Heaven North Studios. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:

Neon sign at one am on Tuesday
Thats the light that reflects on her face

Hears some cash then some Dylan an haggard
Out so late cause she needed her space

Ain’t her first night out chasing the bottle
Aint the first time she’s closing this bar

Wants to run but theres nowhere to run to 
And she knows shed never get far

Shell dream herself out of a smile
Wishing on stars that don’t shine
Shed be herself that tender wild child
Stead of living her life as a lie
Under the neon light

Let love in once when she was in Austin
Hearts get torn when there worn on a sleeve
Thought that he would be her tomorrow 
Didn’t think that tomorrow could leave

Shell dream herself out of a smile
Wishing on stars that don’t shine
Shed be herself that tender wild child
Stead of living her life as a lie
Under the neon light

© 2018

Neon Light

Neon Light (Acoustic)

A song written in January 2018 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White at Heaven North Studios. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
Start up the truck, brush off the snow
530 am he gets on the road
Not much has changed the last 14 years
12 hour days and a six pack of beer

18 years old when he left home
Ain’t been back there once but he’s ready to

know whats gone on in that small town 
That small town
He wants to know but don’t know how

Driving down main, riding alone
Same small town streets
A little less

Glow from how he once recalled it 
Since he quit
In a place without a solace 
Not flawless
He wants to say but he don’t know how

In this small town


Copyright 2018

Small Town Solace

A song written in December 2017 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White at Heaven North Studios. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
Renegade Girl you lonely
Rockstar Girl your phoney
Gonna dance with me tonight
Gonna dance with me tonight

And uh oh I just can’t explain though
And oh its not over till we say so
And uh oh I don’t need no complaints no
Cause oh its not over till we say so

Your time now is ending
Ive had enough of your pretending 

Gonna dance with me tonight
Gonna dance with me tonight

And uh oh I just can’t explain though
And oh its not over till we say so
And uh oh I don’t need no complaints no
Cause oh its not over till we say so

© 2018

Say So...

A song written in January 2018 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White at Heaven North Studios. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
Blind Eye

Gas prices rising around Christmas time
Man fought for his country 
But his country turned a blind eye
Thought he’d come home and he’d start a life
For his wife and his family
Now he’s worried about the gifts that he can’t buy

Made it home but he can survive
The war thats waging inside his mind
Searching day and searching night
For a job he needs
There is no job out there that he can find


Gas prices rising around Christmas time
Man fought for his country 
But his country turned a blind eye
© 2018

Blind Eye (his country)

A song written in January 2018 by Weston White. All words, production and performance by Weston White at Heaven North Studios. Contact to if you are interested in publishing / performing / recording.

Lyrics:
This American Dream

Monday morning sun comes up
He sneaks whiskey in his coffee cup
He needs work but there ain’t not
And he sure ain’t the only one

This American dream
This American dream
Ain’t what it seems

Sunday mornings at holy name
Thats the church that his grandpa framed
Back in 1948
He wouldn’t like how things have changed

This American dream
This American dream
Ain’t what it seems
© 2018

This American Dream (Ain't what it seems)

My Demo's ... Songwriter/Producer - contact if interested in cutting tracks, co-writes, publishing etc. I write, perform, record and produce all tracks. Country Music and 90's rock lover. Looking for artists to cut my songs. Avid Songwriter.