Say what you will, I doubt there’s monsters in these parts
Down here, I’ve found nothing more alive than bits of quartz
Dear
I hope this finds you well
I promised I would write
That plan has sadly failed
I have made a mess
A moth to the flame
Pattern familiar
and it’s always the same
with you…
Something soft in the center
Something sweet, like a chocolate praline?
Something quite accidental
How exciting is something unseen!
Pull the words out of my mouth
Like broken teeth
I know when it all went south
And gave me grief
People tell me it gets better…
Don’t worry, I’ll be fine
In the forest, on my own
I will walk beneath the pine
Feeling like this place is all mine
Pumpkins on your porch…
doodle by Ott Madis Ozolit (click image) DISLAIMER: I am a songwriter first, and singer a very distant second. This song (like most I write) was not written to fit my own vocal register. Props to Adam Bow for helping with recording, mixing, and making it sound as good as it does. Lyrics, vocals and guitar
doodle by Ott Madis Ozolit (click image) DISLAIMER: I am a songwriter first, and singer a very distant second. This song (like most I write) was not written to fit my own vocal register. Props to Adam Bow for helping with recording, mixing, and making it sound as good as it does. Lyrics, vocals and guitar
doodle by Ott Madis Ozolit (click image) Flying solo with the production on this one. Lyrics, vocals and bass guitar all by me. Lyrics: Go on, leave your trophies sonWon’t do you any favorsSoon enough, we’re on the runfrom enemies and neighbors The problem facing us is bigger than I thoughtAnd I would have
doodle by Ott Madis Ozolit (click image) DISLAIMER: I am a songwriter first, and singer a very distant second. This song (like most I write) was not written to fit my own vocal register. Props to Adam Bow for helping with recording, mixing, and making it sound as good as it does. Lyrics, vocals and guitar