Craig.

Audio

A song written a few years ago with my friend Brad. We did this over the interweb. I was in a hotel room in Dallas at the time and used my iPhone headphone/mic and a version of garageband to sing over his instrumental that he sent. Lyrics are below.

it’s a funny thing ran out of words to say
quiet conversations fade away
we try to work it out we try to work it out
and back to where we started every day

the letters that you thought i wrote/for you
the ones i said that helped me make it through
well every one’s a lie every one’s a lie
i know three words you said were never true

i hope that you see the damage that you’ve done
a one night stand was just a little fun
so read my empty thoughts and leave my empty thoughts
i hope the stares i gave burn like the sun

every one’s a lie…