Folk acoustic singer songwriter, Medium tempo, personal, introspective, moody, emotional, airy, atmospheric, dreamy, ambient, Male vocals, electric guitar, bass, drums, acoustic guitar
Drill a hole into a tree, out comes the swarm Finding it hard to be, the man Ive sworn to be Remembering delays, the moment I laid in your concrete sheets We looked into the eye of the morning, everything Everything, everything Walking slowly, through a dream, on the ocean floor Not quite sure, where I am, Ive felt this before Remembering the day when Sammy, decided to spin my ring We looked into the eye of the morning, everything I believe there is a part of me, untouched and unseen I bite into the rind to redeem, everything