This song was written with my best friend, whose vocal is featured buried in the chorus, about the finality of leaving someone. It's about ending a relationship. It's a somber affair but in declaring a goodbye, you say you're ready to move on. You've examined all there is to examine about what made the relationship fail and it's time to close the chapter. to say your last goodbye. This is written from that place when you're ready to move on.

Yeah I might be lost but im accepting that im exactly here. and through this - I will find my way.

This song was written from a place of desperation when I needed to hear. I needed the universe to speak to me. I needed to be moved. I needed a sign. So this song is for anyone who needs to hear something - to see a sign - for that next step in their life.

Dedicated to my grandma, Diane. She passed on in May of this year. This is a cover / reinterpretation of one of her favorite gospel songs.

She was always someone who invested in my dream and believed in me. She is missed everyday.

I hope you enjoy my take on this.

MOVING ON! This song is about getting on with the story. Taking back your story and reframing it for you. This is an anthem!

After all is said and done.... and the shit you go through... you will arrive exactly where you want to be. this song is representative of that.

the general sense that you are FUCKKKKEDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!

When you realize that the situation isn't in your best interest and you find your power in stating that it isn't for you....

I wrote this song as a form of release. Through many personal trials and tribulations, it felt like nothing was working out in my favor. This song is reflective of that lived experience.

When you feel all alone, and it's all your fault. You are left at the end of your rope. You don't have anything more to give.

This song is about that.

For Morgan Skylar Dean - gone too soon.

On Friday, October 27th, 2023, I lost someone new and dear to my heart. I can't wrap my head around it. It's been hard to comprehend that this person, that I was in the room when she was born, is now gone. It's hard. Grief is hard.

I love you forever, Skylar. This is for you.

This is an attempt to turn my grief into art.