what do you do when the worst is true
who's listening when i talk to you
every time i walk away just feeling worse
i'm gonna learn
and they all wanna stand around your grave
play pretend like they didn't catch your name
if you know me so well, what's the truth
i don't know anymore

Talk to You

there is a way to be close to me
but if you're coming,
you'll need to put your shoes on
i don't let many people into here
i only show them drawings in my songs 

it gets a little cluttered in here
for someone with poor memory
i can't clear out the place
i don't want any of these things
sometimes i wish i could just
stop it here 

my heart is right here down this corridor
collecting dust but beating like it's not
and if you hear it don't you open the door
someone told me
there's a reason why it's locked 

i made these sounds to stop myself
i played the guitar just to make someone proud of me
i left a note atop the shelf
and here i am still
and it still comes back 

there's something coming
but i'm so depressed
don't like to think of what is coming next
if it's my funeral i'm underdressed
but nothing comes of wishing for the best 

and i don't mean to be surreal
i mean to get out what is
wound up inside of me
and if i ever get it loose
i might just let myself get
close to you


headspace

Square D FA34015

if i'm in love with you now,
i think i have to go
i saw you in the mirror
and you looked like a ghost
i feel a breeze when i walk in my room
and it's like you just left
the air is cold and i lay on the couch
and i sing for hours
and i'm singing to you
i'm singing to you
i sink in and it's always so deep
so i can't hear you singing back to me

Singing Back to Me

Acoustic cover found in the depths of my phone, from 2021

Harvest Moon

01242023

After Hours (Velvet Underground)

Quarter

12072024

coasting down the alleyway of trees and traffic lights
thinking how i love these winter nights
looking forward to the hour i get to the bar
looking in the seat beside me,
wondering where you are

when the times are good
i wish they could be better
this time of year
it makes me remember

i would call you if i could
but that would be misunderstood
as something more than what it is
but there ain't nothing more than this -
i was sitting on the tracks
and there were all these tiny little
lights that fell across the sky
and i thought you would like to see them too

when the times are good
i wish they could be better
this time of year
it makes me remember

Remember

Blueberry

Something About Us (Daft Punk)

Indie junk from Summerville, SC.
thanks for listening

Wendy Way

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