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My self titled album "Surfing SandWaves" is finally here. THANK YOU

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Lyrics:

I’ve done a thing or two that I wish I could take back
I wish I did not sell myself, I wish I didn’t lack
Responsibility but then again I was a kid
Who coulda manned up, man I really wish I did
I went to God’s river just to pick up a few stones
Take them for myself and build a path all on my own
You went through all the trouble just to keep my soul alive
And I thank You, but You should have said goodbye

I sit down at my desk
Writing words with
Blood from my hands
And I hope
One day
These words are gonna be heard

And now I cry out cus’ I don’t know where to go
Heart beating, bleeding failure every answer is a no
All my emotion is gone, and i want to move on
I will ask for the sun but then just tell it to be gone
This is the present, they say it is a gift
But when I open it up I want to slip into a rift
And as I cannot feel joy, I love to fall
I’d rather feel something than nothing at all

I’m sorry

I sit down at my desk
Writing words with
Blood from my hands
And I hope
One day
These words are gonna be heard

Working in my jippy home studio alone
Contemplating life, I do not want to call this home
If this is how I feel, then why write music?
Why write a song when I know you cannot hear it?
I’m looking to the future and the better days ahead
When I find a girl I love and buy a king sized bed
I cannot wait to meet you I’ve been waiting all my life
To travel the world and say thats my wife
And to my kids, I make a promise
You will come first every single day and that is
Not the end of it, see I will show you the world
I’ll teach you how to ride a bike and talk to pretty girls
And here I fantasize on what the future holds
Snapping to reality is getting really old
So I focus on the now, and what I can create
To live a good life before I get to heaven's gate

I sit down at my desk
Writing words for
Others with blood on their hands
And one day
These words are gonna bring hope

One day.