The paint is wet, and you don't know which way to turn.
Your nails are wet, you painted them before you left home.
And you're tired- of feeling alone.
But now you're scared, from your shallow eyes to your bones.

There's a lighthouse, on the other side-on the other side.
There's a lighthouse, on the other side, on the other side.

So pull back the iron curtain, love, take a look outside.
So pull back the iron curtain, love, take a look outside.

There's a lighthouse, on the other side-on the other side.
There's a lighthouse, on the other side, on the other side.


So this is a song i wrote. I find it deep and wonderful. I'm incredibly thankful for the gifts/talents God's given me so much of. :)

Deuteronomy 10:14
"Look around you: Everything you see is God's—the heavens above and beyond, the Earth, and everything on it. But it was your ancestors who God fell in love with; he picked their children—that's you!—out of all the other peoples. That's where we are right now. So cut away the thick calluses from your heart and stop being so willfully hardheaded. God, your God, is the God of all gods, he's the Master of all masters, a God immense and powerful and awesome."

The autumn breeze
Brings me to my knees,
I fall into the leaves
And my heart bursts at the seams.

I climbed the top of Mars Hill
just to take a nasty spill,
I've had my climbing to the fill
and now I'm at the bottom.

Autumn sunrise please fill my eyes.
Maybe your beauty will make me forget.
Autumn sunset please move faster,
So I can see you rise I little bit sooner.

The North Star
Always seemed too far
to get to in a car.
But now I'm raising the bar.

I tried taking a plane
it drives me too insane.
The sky seems too plain
when I'm riding in vain.

oooooh-ooooooh-owwwww-ooh-whoah-ooh-whoa
oooooh-ooooooh-owwwww-ooh-whoah-ooh-whoa

Autumn sunrise please fill my eyes.
Maybe your beauty will make me forget.
Autumn sunset please don't be upset
Straight up ahead is the North Star.

It's a rainy day in the USA and i'm alright with that. Oh it's a cloudy day in Michigan and i'm ok with that. Do you remember when we used to say that the rain shines when the sun's away. And that thunder's a drum and the rain's a guitar so i'll strum...
Rain shine on...Rain shine on.... Rain shine on....Cause the sun's away.

i wrote this one on GUITAR! yep!