raise your glass (pink cover, sorta)

so i like a pop song.

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the dust and the plank

sometimes i want to hold on to my anger.  sometimes i want it to be justified.  sometimes i want to enact justice. sometimes i realize i'm in desperate need of a miracle.

here is the impromptu bridge.

so where is the line between the dust and the plank in my eye?  
cause it ain't nothing short of a miracle 
that grace falls down as freely and as frequently as i do
cause it ain't nothing but a miracle

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a blast from the past

years ago and several lifetimes ago, i was making random cold calls for a network marketing company.  that lead to some funny, strange, and threatening voicemails.  this is an iconic voicemail that was remixed on my new iphone.  enjoy.

 

update: here's the original.

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heathen - as covered by cool hand luke

edit: i added the original version of the song at the end.

 

so mark from cool hand luke recorded a cover of one of my songs. he took some liberties with the song.  the bridge is amazing!  the guitar was done by aaron from sons of God.

 

i am a heathen
i'm a hedonistic fool
for believing
i could be anything useful

i'm a liar
i'm being honest just for once
i'm growing tired
of feigning innocence

cause i've been roaming all around in the dark without a clue
for way too long, without You
and i've been forming all these words in my mouth with a sharpened tongue
and a hollow heart, without love

i am a lion
preying on my enemies
there's no denying
just look at my blood-stained teeth

i'm unfaithful
i'm an unrepentant whore
i'm so ungraceful
falling face-down on the floor

cause i've been roaming all around in the dark without a clue
for way too long, without You
and i've been forming all these words in my mouth with a sharpened tongue
and a hollow heart, without love

at my worst, You came down and rescued me
and at my best i am still so unworthy

and here is my version of the song.  it includes an extra verse.

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Neil Young Covers Will & Willow Smith + Katy Pery

it's amazing that someone as revered as neil young would listen to much less create his own cover of popular songs from will smith and his daughter willow.

as a special bonus, here's my cover of jimmy fallon playing neil young singing katy pery.

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quest, stars find a home

it's hard to believe that it's already december and i've been in san diego for over 6 months.  here's a song about december.

 

quest, stars find a home

    quest, the stars find a home
    a dream to be like them
    running down and running out of time
    to accomplish all of these things that i've been dreaming of

    another new morning to brave
    the sun shining down trying to break the cold air as it hits me hard
    and it hasn't been that long
    but it's hard to remember life before i met you

    when i turn my head
    i wanna see the comfort it brings to see you
    sitting next to me

    december stillness in the midst
    my rampant mind's restless, i just can't still
    and i can't go through the motions anymore
    empty words are no longer there, they been filled again

    i'd give my last breath to you
    if i knew it would save you somehow
    and you would see me as i really am

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bicameral disposition

minimalistic music, simple words to convey the duality of internal conflict.  cause and effect.

cause do i sit here and wait
do i step out on faith
scrape off all this rust
and remove this dust
and move on

cause God, i'm so scared
of being unprepared
i don't know what comes next
i can't see the next step
i just wait

i am alone but i am alive
so why can't i say what's on my mind

cause nothing comes out
when i open my mouth
just the silent words
that will go unheard
i just stare

i am alone but i am alive
so why can't i say what's on my mind
i am alone but i am alive
so why do i feel so cold inside

cause if i believe what i say i believe
why don't it change what's inside of me
cause if i believe what i say i believe
why don't it change the way i speak

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::ante meridian::

this song gives me much hope. i wrote the music while my g-string was broken and much like i do in real life, i made do with what i had.

::ante meridian::

mourning wakes and dawn escapes
the stained fog that i’ve embraced
restless night again tonight
a weak end to another weekend

where is my joy?
where is my morning?

i am cloaked with the night sky
blinded by everything in sight
oh my heart is running a marathon right now
it won’t be long cause i don’t belong here

where is my joy?
where is my morning?

are things really as they seem
circumstance and evidence of things unseen
what is true and what is real
is more important than consequence and all that is known

death, where is your sting?
and hades, your victory?
(psalm 30.5, 1 corinthians 15.55)

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blindspot (brandtson cover)

this song has always been one of my favorites.  one of those songs i have to sing loud and proud, from the bottom of my longs, at the top of my voice.  i put a few old favorites on my mp3 the other day and when this came on, my voice came out.  i hadn't played this song in months.  i got home, grabbed my guitar and recorded this in one take.  i know it's not the best, but it felt great recording this.

the real lyrics followed by the real version. 

    it's hard to see the sun sometimes through these eyes.
    it's hard to see the truth sometimes looking through these eyes
    but yet i try.

        windowsill world of mine. maybe sometime i'll get up and go outside.
    leap of faith. i could close my eyes and jump.
    the hope of someday is safer and it doesn't hurt as much.

        i stand at the edge of the world and i cry.
    the rain beating down on my face as i try
    to swallow my fear of failing again.
    and wait for the clouds to break for the sun.

        do you remember the time
    when you said you could see the worry in my eyes.
    you don't know how hard i've tried to let it go.
    let it go, let it all subside.

        things seem so different when i look into your eyes.
    it all seems so simple when i look in from the outside.
    everything seems fine.

        you know me better than i know myself.
    and i trust you more than i trust anyone else.
    but promises broken are promises made.
    at least from what i've seen it all fades away

 

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preconcerto #2

my limited musical prowess is being exanded ever so slightly with the purchase of a keyboard.

i'm sure mrs lassiter would be proud. those 6 months of lessons 23 years ago have really paid off. thanks mom and dad.

 

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