Thank you for visiting my site. My debut album Travels is here! Photo: Brenda Wirth
Travels is available at CD Baby, iTunes, and Spotify. Select one of the options below to preview, purchase, or listen.
Thank you for visiting my site. My debut album Travels is here! Photo: Brenda Wirth
Travels is available at CD Baby, iTunes, and Spotify. Select one of the options below to preview, purchase, or listen.
Keep your pace and stay in line
The train pulls away on time
Race through the turnstiles on the concrete
Fill the aisles and every seat
All through the tunnel underground
The subway hums a numbing sound
Open the doors to the walking feet
Empty faces fill the street
See the Automatic People
Lining up in a row
With a minute to go
See the Automatic People
Moving along
The assembly line
Traffic throbs in the busy street
Masses move to the city's beat
A red light holds back a flood
Every car a cell in the city's blood
Follow the signal as you go
Forced to motion by the flow
Pumped through a vessel you depart
By the pulse of the city's ticking heart
Daily grind
Absent mind
Pay the toll
Remote control
Move on through
Without a clue
All arrive
Half alive
Time card day
Collect pay
Vacant Stares
Everywhere
Up and down
This over crowded ghost town
I drive at daybreak
Up before seven
Revin' 'til my engine reels
White steam rises off my blacktop home
The highway under my wheels
This early riser
Wants to reach the horizon
And shift 'til the gears hit a stride
Venture to challenge the scope of the distance
On a fast track freeway ride
Kick this motor headed for a drive
A valley or steep incline
Spirit glows in a fire kept alive
Down in the fuel line
I planned arrival
At destination
Hours before sundown
Delayed on back roads that steered my travels
Through another backwoods town
Cylinders turn as the moon trails my flight
Wherever the course may lead
Every road block left on a rough dirt road
Leaves no chance for cruising speed
That barricade broke the promise of morning
My hopes tangled in a maze
These twisted streets won't kill my desire
To keep the flame ablaze
Gasoline burns through the fuel line stream
The flare flashes dim or bright
Intense as energy I sustain
After the sparks ignite
Once a little boy boarded a train
For a morning ride
The whistle blew as he hurried to his seat
With his mother at his side
Staring through glass at steeples he passed
On churches along the way
Feet tight in his shoes for the Sunday routine
He was told to obey
Minds remain on tradition trains
Rail cars ride through old terrain
Bodies lean on the same routine
In time that rhythm ingrains
On tradition trains
The years rode on, he traveled every week
Doubts clouded his mind
Dreamed of a day to wander alone
On routes he might find
Sat distant in thought in a congregation
Watching passengers fade
They walked down the aisle and stopped at each station
In a drowsy parade
Rusty wheels rumble on boxcars packed like rolling jails
Travel wide open or ride in the narrows of endless rails
The engine shuffles on as he weaves through the crowd
With an eager stride
Escapes to the street to start on his own
Glad to breathe outside
Certain with each pace, he leaves tracks in his wake
'Til the station's gone
The rattle of the train thunders through his brain
As he travels on
I can work on these words 'til the meaning strays
Mold the melody, match it to a phrase
Sing in perfect harmony, still get it wrong
Toy with devices when it's just a song
I'd refine each verse given the chance
Rehearse the rhythm and miss the dance
Draw out the tempo 'til it gets too long
Might obscure the mission when it's just a song
Just a song to release
Soon to let go
As we sing with ease for a short time
The sweet sound won't stay
It plays in flow
As we ring in it's breeze like a wind chime
We can roam on the street to seek a thrill
Park our elbows on the windowsill
Debate whether to sing or string along
Play it straight or swing it's still just a song
A chorus run in constant stream
Sung by a voice in an unending dream
When our palms seem to grasp a little too strong
We can remember it's all just a song
Beautiful, oh what made you
Turn your eyes from this world
Was someone harmed close to you
Over time your dragons grew
Was there a cry, a desperate plea
A burden you could not set free
Could it be that all you had to bear
Drove you to hide within your mind
A shield from the fear you built up for years
Is so hard to leave behind
Beautiful, I never saw
The darkest days you lived through
Home should be the safest place
Free from strife you walked into
With every strike, she could not flee
Still it haunts your memory
Beautiful, a million thoughts
Race like moths inside your head
The buzz around lost and confused
But what you fear won't come true
Someday your mind will let you be
You're beautiful, that's what I see
Some who seek riches will come up empty
When opportunities are not what they seem
Prospectors had to settle
When they missed that precious metal
Let down by that California dream
I'm not one to go rush in
For some fortune no one will ever find
But you made me a believer
A forty-niner with gold fever
To hunt treasure with all sense left behind
I'm a miner in your icy stream
With a pan of your fool's gold
On this chase for your kiss
To warm my lips
There's no trace when your trail goes cold
The night you wrapped your arms around me
Those lips were inviting and free
But your brushed me off so soon
Like a drunk in a saloon
To sweep away with the dust and debris
I hit the mother lode of nothing
Drawn inside your mine
Brought the promises you fed
My wallet lacks the bread
From those schemes you designed
There's a long line waiting
Down at the corner store
Hopeful buyers hunting
For a bargain they can score
A hollow faced woman
Clad in denim add one more
We stand in line as it grows and winds
Down the sidewalk far beyond the door
In a long line waiting
There's a long line waiting
She says "Heaven comes with a price
We creep up to the counter
Where they dish it by the slice
Though you'll stand for hours
Young man, take a load of advice
It's a rare gold mine, so stay in line
For your portion of paradise."
In a long line waiting
There's a long line waiting
That looks different watching from afar
Those worn out souls
Frayed on concrete and burned on tar
As my feet tread lightly
Through a street lined with idle cars
They can wait for their prize while the moon's on the rise
Found my gold in a sky full of stars
And left the long line waiting
Let me tell you 'bout a foe who haunts humankind
Who fought for control of my mind
I fell prey to his crime
Deceived by time
When his clockwork scheme began
He drove my thoughts to run astray
And dwell on the memory of yesterday
This thief in the night who twisted my sight
Is known as the tick tock man
One day I woke up to the alarm's command
With a bold idea that might seem grand
My wound up brain could not restrain
Desire to work out a plan
You might laugh or disagree
Say I'm fooled by fantasy
But hunger inside fed my need for a ride
To track down the tick tock man
That morning I left on a long desert road
Loaded with baggage quietly stowed
Scorched by the blaze of blistering rays
'Til I covered all I could scan
I combed the sand 'til the night sky shined
But the loss of a woman weight on my mind
While licking my scars my eyes missed the stars
And they missed the tick tock man
I wandered back home consumed by dismay
Fell asleep as a dream started to play
Relived in my head the night she fled
We were due to be wed when she ran
Cast in the scene of this sad nightmare
I touched her face and soft brown hair
Her body and charmes disolved in my arms
And there stood the tick tock man
I longed to run but could not move my feet
No matter how I willed to flee
I knew my secrets, I could see it in his glance
His heartless eyes cut right through me
Our faces locked in a frozen stare
I felt the chill of his icy glare
My insides shook in the grip of his look
Tremors quaked in my hand
He curled his lips and spoke with a grin
"We meet at last where should I begin"
His dead voice droned an inhuman tone
"You dare to conjure the tick tock man
You chased my shadow out in the wild
That's a fantasy fit for the mind of a child
All the places I'd hide and you search outside
Go on catch me if you can
I live on your thoughts in the space upstairs
Where the rent is free and so are my cares
So that's where I've been, there's no place like within
For the home of the tick tock man
You dwell on days gone and your whole life is spent
That's the price you pay for the past you invent
Your regrets conspire and spread like fire
The futile flames you fan
I'm no father time, I don't care about you
But let go of the girl, you might get a clue
I've told you the score but there's eight billion more
Who play host to the tick tock man
I'll make you miss the moment at hand
'Til you cut the last grain of hourglass sand
I grease the gears that drive human fears
You spin for an infinite span"
As those words rang in my ear
I woke in my room as sight became clear
With reason to feel, imagined or real
We all know the tick tock man
Let me take your bags, your flight awaits
It's a long way to the gate
The parking lot is sleek with freezing rain
Walk with me, we'll make it to your plane
Wipe those tears, let your eyes clear
Crying won't make you stay
When you're far away and unravel at the seams
Let music play in your memory and your dreams
Lullaby Your Way Home
Lullaby Your Way Home
It's not time to fall asleep
Here's melody to keep
When long nights creep
And daydreams wander home
Seems you always need to fly away
And obey your job's command
When summer comes there's time for you and me
My calendar marks the week that's free
We'll greet the waves and walk the beach
Warm our feet on the grainy sand
Now you're set for business overseas
Before our skin feels that ocean breeze
I can smell exhaust, watch the curb
Gotta drag this suitcase through
Flow with the crow as you hold my hand
'Til we find our place in line where we'll stand
Got your ticket here, and a short goodbye
One kiss before you go
As you hurry through the gate and disappear
An easy song rings in my ear
A couple of short sets at the Pilgrim Presbyterian Church in Phillipsburg as part of their Redwood Cafe Event. 750 Belvidere Rd, Phillipsburg, New Jersey 08865 Get Directions
Pierce Sessions-I’ll be playing a 45 minute set at Pierce Memorial Presbyterian Church - 42 Main St, Farmingdale, New Jersey 07727 Get Directions
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