Folk acoustic singer songwriter, Medium tempo, organic, heartfelt, introspective, emotional, personal, intimate, reflective, Male vocals, acoustic guitar
I don't need someone, to bring me back to life The sun breaks into a million pieces of fire Saints are marching, through the storm, but they brought nothing home There is power hiding in the stones, that we threw out to sea There is blood, pushing up through, the crane's neck as she flies Close your eyes, close your eyes, there is love you cannot see Close your eyes, close your eyes, in my heart you'll always be I can understand, why she left it all behind, fix my tie before you leave Mama tiger's eye, I don't want your life, but leave your stripes with me