Indie folk singer songwriter, Medium tempo, dreamy, dream pop, airy, atmospheric, light, airy, personal, intimate, love song, nostalgic, warm, Male vocals, electric guitar, synth, organ, bass, drums
Song for my youth, there's beauty in the dirt, smile, half moon, eclipsing all it should
Erin's on the cobblestone, she's all I've ever known of truth and love
I wanted nothing from her, just to be around a perfect thing
A-men, now I'm dreaming of fish and rain and breezes on the sand
A-men, how I'm beaming, the less of me the more gets colored in
Song for my youth, there's beauty in the hurt, you taught me how to suffer till it was all I understood
You're laughing at the table, till you cried and were not able, to show lack
You threw down your shield, though unstable, no one cut you in the back
A-men, now I'm dreaming of fish and rain and breezes on the sand
A-men, how I'm beaming, the less of me the more gets colored in