Jenny O. - Solitary Girl (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-11-15 | The third single from Jenny O.'s new album 'Spectra', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb059
"There Is A Club" & "Solitary Girl" are companion singles. Listen to "There Is A Club" here: youtu.be/TwAGKs3ayHA
Produced, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Kevin Ratterman Written by Jenny O.
I'm alone in this world I'm a solitary girl Got no number to call Got nobody if I fall I am alo-lo-lo-lo-lone I am alo-lo-lo-lo-lone
I am quiet in a group I am spacing out, I am good Got no reason to talk I regret it when I squawk I am alo-lo-lo-lo-lone I am alo-lo-lo-lo-lone
Well, if I needed you Could you meet me there today? And if I had a revelation On a subject I’ve been on about Would you go there too?
I am soft and introspective I am outwardly protective I'm a fossil, I'm a star In my electric car I'm from the 21st century I'm from the 21st century
Well, if I needed you Could you meet me there today? And if I had to see a giant in a redwood grove Ten hours away, would you go there too?
I'm alone in this world I'm a solitary girl Got no number to call Got nobody if I fall I am alo-lo-lo-lo-lone I am alo-lo-lo-lo-lone
Well, if I needed you Could you meet me there today? And if we fell in love Would you keep me, would you stay?Dean Johnson - Nothing for Me, Please (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-11-17 | Here's the music video for the title track off of Dean Johnson's " debut album 'Nothing for Me, Please', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb047
/// Video Credits:
Illustrations & Animation by Devin Champlin
/// Credits:
All Songs Written by Dean Johnson Recorded Live at Mashed Potato Records in New Orleans, June 4-7th, 2018 Engineered by Duff Thompson & Sam Doores Produced by the Musicians & Engineers Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering
/// Players:
Written by Dean Johnson Dean Johnson: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Sam Gelband: Harmony Vocals, Snare Drum Charlie Meyer: Upright Bass
/// Lyrics:
Everyone jumped in and let the vampire bite them Christ, ya drank us dry, but we made heaven We killed all the pain, forgotten all our fears, man I’m never gonna die, there’ll be no more tears Momma, we’re forever young We’re living in our kingdom come But now it’s been a thousand years or less And I’m feelin’ like I’m pretty well done Could someone pull the plug, please? Eternity, I guess it’s not for me Find me the ledge, nothing for me, nothing for me, I say I want an ending now Christ, I don’t know what to do I’m so tired of being with you This heaven’s just a dirty trick, old boy And I was dumb enough to fall for it Find me the ledgeSkyway Man - Dumb Hope (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-11-03 | "Dumb Hope" is from the new album 'Flight of the Long Distance Healer', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Order/save/share all here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB069
/// Song Credits:
Written by James Wallace Engineered by Adrian Olsen & James Wallace Recorded at Montrose Studios & Moongate
/// Players:
Vocals: James Wallace Backing Vocals: Molly Sarlé Drums & Percussion: Pinson Chanselle Bass: Cameron Ralston Electric Guitar: Alan Parker Keyboards & Synths: James Wallace Piano: James Wallace Additional Percussion: Miles Lassi
/// Lyrics:
If ya got dumb hope at the beginning of your journey If that’s you holding burning pieces of a funeral shroud If you know that there’s no future, just a story biding time till found I wanna show ya something now
If big man say he’s got your number but won’t take you under And he bringing heavy weather, harder than when ya started out That day you awoke facing your own shell, were you floating or lying on the ground?
Take a drive with me at dawn to peek at the fault line To ease the wear upon our bloodline To look at things we haven’t lost or found When you stared into the doom through your teary, blurred eyes And let the edges turn to shoreline For a moment everything was whitewash and sound Miles below us now
We are the ever-driving, never-arriving crowd Hurried to a lonely outpost station, chasing ancient sound We alone can see the glory of the nightmare lying on the ground
Is that the answer to the game just as sure as the tree grows? Or maybe what the hell do we know? Some folks say anything to break the silence down I hold onto the doom ’cause you’re the one I must follow And even if my hands were hollow I’d still carry you through the wild shit I’ve found Inches above the groundSkyway Man - Winds (Fair Use Short Film)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-10-17 | Here's a new Fair Use Short Film from Skyway Man featuring "Winds", which is the third single from the new album 'Flight of the Long Distance Healer', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Order/save/share all here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB069
Written by James Wallace Engineered by Adrian Olsen, Kai Welch & James Wallace Recorded at Montrose Studios, Moongate & The Peach Tree
/// Players:
Spoken Word: Dr. James Oliver Cyr Vocals: James Wallace Backing Vocals: Kelly McFarling & Rebecca Marcyes Drums & Percussion: Pinson Chanselle Bass: Cameron Ralston Electric Guitar: Alan Parker Keyboards & Synths: James Wallace Piano: James Wallace Trombones: Matt Jefferson Trumpet: Kai Welch
/// Lyrics:
CYR: I parked my van I just wanted to walk into the good quiet of nature And enjoy the beauty, the serenity of the moment About 50 yards off the road I came upon this huge grandfather Elk that was just lying there
I was already dying There was nothing to see When the winds came up When the winds came up
I did what I was told to do: Stare forward and run When the winds came up When the winds came up
And the glory of the nightmare Written inside of an aurora borealis Unwound from the casing of love That came from your eyes Like a century flood When the winds came up
Broadcasted my station No message returned When the winds let up When the winds let up
If you want, I could hold to you If you ain’t already passed on When the winds let up When the winds let up
And the glory of the nightmare Written inside of the day I buried Alice Into the colored jetstream glove At the end of flight Under engine song Oh the boredom! When the winds let up
CYR: I don’t know what you know about the dimensional shift, “The New Golden Age” The antlers were a gift from the spirit of Elk To give me strength and endurance During the times that are coming on this planet
In truth, I am scared to do That which might change my heart If the winds let up If the winds let up
Always already dying Never nothing to seeSkyway Man - The Holding On (A Short Film)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-09-12 | Here's the new short film from Skyway Man, featuring "The Holding On", the second single from the new album 'Flight of the Long Distance Healer', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Order/save/share all here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB069
/// Film Credits:
Director/Editor: Drew Bourdet Director of Photography: Hayden Mason Associate Producer/Actor (Research Assistant #1): Lauren Rourke Grip/Electric/Actor (Research Assistant #2): Paul Helzer Actor (Wife), great musician & filmmaker: Lovage Sharrock Actor (Dr. CYR), beekeeper, thespian, public land trust advocate: Will Rogers Actor (Son): Elias Rhodes Producer/Actor (Skyway Man): James Wallace Producer: Ryland Walker Knight Wardrobe Supply: Kristin Klein Set Dresser: Dana Lindstrom Visual Effects: Jamie Niebuhr Titles: Teddy Blanks Color: Derek Hansen Production Company: Capsaisinco Coloring done at AFX Creative Kodak - 16mm Film Processing Special Thanks - Kevin Moran, 2200 Studios, Vacation SF, Cody & Katie Rhodes, AV Geeks
/// Song Credits:
Written by James Wallace Recorded at Skyline Studios & Moongate Mixed by Jake Davis Engineered by Miles Lassi & James Wallace Produced by James Wallace Mastered by Eric Broyhill
/// Players:
Spoken Word: Dr. James Oliver Cyr Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards & Synths: James Wallace Backing Vocals: Rebecca Marcyes Drums: Sam Doores Bass: Danny Vitali Percussion: Miles Lassi
/// Lyrics:
CYR: I’ve been living in the wilds for 20 years now Hardly speaking to anyone
How far did you stumble leaning on a ghost? Now your eyes fix on the ceiling Here comes a long lost feeling
Did drifting on turn from courage To a wilder form of pleading? Does the holding on keep you from healing?
Don’t ask why the time goes still Don’t try to close the void wide open, child I know you probably will Make it last until
The old moonlight strikes your counter Slides down your window sill Grabs hold of the lines on your hand uncurled With light from the craters of a different world
Where husks of days wasted Lay where the tide receded When holding on kept you from healing
I’m trying hard, my friend You know I don’t like feeling this for you Burn off your selfish ends Take off that shell inside your shell And start receiving You are now grieving You’re the sound of one heart beatingSkyway Man - Long Distance Healing (Animated Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-08-08 | "Long Distance Healing" is the first single from Skyway Man's new album 'Flight of the Long Distance Healer', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Order/save/share all here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB069
/// Credits:
Written by James Wallace & Clark Williams Recorded at Montrose Studios, Moongate & The Peach Tree Mixed by Jake Davis Engineered by Adrian Olsen, Kai Welch & James Wallace Produced by James Wallace Mastered by Eric Broyhill Single Art Painting by Steve R. Dodd Single Art Layout & Animation by Eric Loeffler
/// Players:
Vocals, Keyboards, Synths & Piano: James Wallace Backing Vocals: Kelly McFarling & Rebecca Marcyes Drums & Percussion: Pinson Chanselle Bass: Cameron Ralston Electric Guitar: Alan Parker Trombones: Matt Jefferson Trumpet: Kai Welch
/// Lyrics:
Willow, sing for me With shaky fever, stranger than a Long gone harmony Pulled from the edges of old mankind
Tell me the story About the morning I was born Don’t leave anything out That I could cling onto
Left under your weeping lace My legs gave out underneath me Right now, the effort it takes just to raise my head Mother, it’s more than I have in a day
Willow, scream for me Open your wings wider than the sun I’ve forgotten to fear the fire I was forged from
Wildflower pillow Come see how weak I’ve become Bring warmth to the cold moving shiver across my spine
Oh on the way to your dream embrace My eyes start to deceive me I pray to the faces in your floating leaves: Show me what future remains
Daylight is breaking Hear the bells’ chaotic ring There’s a gun on my hip I must be dreaming, I smile
Are you right here with me? Is that your whisper in my skull? The farther it came calmed the horror of changes in time
Go, I’ve already seen my fate bent through the light of your branches Until my body releases and I drift away, I’ll cling to your canopy still Into your canopy still I cling to your canopy
“Old weeping willow, got cut down years ago I would show you the way there, but the path is overgrown That old weeping willow got cut down years ago! I don’t know, but that thing you found might guide us home.”Skyway Man & Andy Jenkins - Nothing No. 1 (The Movie)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-07-28 | In Dec 2022, Andy Jenkins & James Wallace (Skyway Man) traveled North to perform at Tourists in North Adams, Massachusetts. While there, they documented their quest to find the perfect set of wind chimes. The come down was slow, but the result was this film by Wolfgang Daniel, an accompanying "movie" for the title track from Skyway Man & Andy Jenkins' EP 'Nothing No. 1'. The EP version of "Nothing No. 1" also features guest vocals from Molly Sarlé. Out now on Mama Bird Recording Co., links to stream/save/share/buy the EP & order it on cassette are all here: http://MamaBird.lnk.to/MB055
/// Video Credits:
Directed, Filmed & Edited by Wolfgang Daniel Starring Andy Jenkins & James Wallace
/// Credits:
Written by Andy Jenkins & James Wallace Produced by Cameron Ralston & Skyway Man Recorded by Cameron Ralston at Spacebomb Studios Additional Recording by James Wallace Mixed by Jake Davis Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk EP Cover Art by Sara Gossett
/// Players:
Andy Jenkins - Vocals Molly Sarlé - Vocals James Wallace - Vocals, Synthesizer Cameron Ralston - Electric Bass, Synthesizers, Drum Machine Alan Parker - Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Nylon String Guitar Pinson Chanselle - Drums
/// Lyrics:
When the long legs of daylight slide away under the covers And the gray comforter in the sky is turned over I could die if I let go of the only edge of warmth I felt inside of I was holding you right there in my mind
Now the short legs have run off across the road into an open field Of pale grass, November lasts longer than I remember it In the past, I could forget you, only when I could forget everyone else Now I'm a stranger to myself
Either way Leave the flowers growing on the track Whistle blowing, screaming gray, here comes Nothing No. 1 A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun
On the last leg of what might be or what it was or who is out of Reach up for the closest shade of blue and read the writing On the beach, I am invited to reverse the face of certain destiny It's easy when it's flowing Heaven is a bullet train I'm half-loaded
Either way Leave the flowers growing on the track Whistle blowing, screaming gray, here comes Nothing No. 1 A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun Golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun
Let me go Let me let go Of the only edge of warmth I felt inside of something breaking down A bed built out of shadows Somewhere the earth is cold Somewhere it is burning I am but a stranger here Heaven is a mile behind Lord willing
Either way, will you leave the flowers growing In my last moment of knowing, if you're near Will you sweetly sing me gone? A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun Lays no shadow down before the sunAnna Tivel - Invisible Man (Acoustic) (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-07-18 | "Invisible Man (Acoustic)" is the second single from Anna Tivel's new album 'Outsiders (Live in a Living Room)', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. 'Outsiders (Live in a Living Room)' is an acoustic companion record to Anna's critically acclaimed 2022 album 'Outsiders'. Stream/save/share it here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB065
/// Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Jon Neufeld at Treehouse Studio Artwork by Chris Frisina Design by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Anna Tivel - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jon Neufeld - Acoustic Guitar
/// Lyrics:
Invisible man, you’re an asphalt dancer Cinematic, backward talking fool Don’t reach for my hand with your madman laughter I am scared to become like you
I awoke, in the early morning, in my own apartment, up above Where you stood, in a bed of flowers, telling no one real to shut up Get out, get out, I don’t want you in my brain A seed, of doubt, it gets planted anyway
Invisible man, you’re a radiator Burning up the pavement in the dark Don’t reach for my hand, I am not your neighbor I am scared to be like you are
I got up, made a cup of coffee, got my shoes and car keys and I left To my job, down the elevator, out the door where you were yelling Get out, get out, you’re not welcome in my brain A seed, of doubt, well it haunts me like a plague
Invisible man, you’re a tightrope walker An obscene applauder in the street Don’t reach for my hand, I am not your brother You are not a thing like me
Invisible man, your electric laughter Running addled circles on the loose And the truth is that I’m just another madman And I see myself in youAnna Tivel - The Bell (Acoustic) (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-06-20 | "The Bell (Acoustic)" is the first single from Anna Tivel's new album 'Outsiders (Live in a Living Room)', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. 'Outsiders (Live in a Living Room)' is an acoustic companion record to Anna's critically acclaimed 2022 album 'Outsiders'. Stream/save/share it here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB065
/// Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Jon Neufeld at Treehouse Studio Artwork by Chris Frisina Design by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Anna Tivel - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jon Neufeld - Acoustic Guitar
/// Lyrics:
You came in like a roll of thunder, trying to change the shape of love Looking for somebody to believe in you for once How’d the world get so confusing, how’d the ache inside your chest Go from something beautiful to something dangerous
But now I guess the rain is coming, and it’ll rain like hell But nothing ever changes til you ring the bell
Lit up like a firecracker, you’ve been burning out for years Nothing left but ruined plastic shells and helpless tears But once you were a brilliant flash, a crash of silver light Don’t forget the way you felt, all hungry and alive
But now I guess the rain is coming, and it’ll rain like hell But nothing ever changes til you ring the bell
I know you’re a crazy dreamer, I know that you still believe Something good is just beyond the darkness of this dream And time will tell a softer story, how you climbed above the wire Held that hammer high above and made the damn thing chime
But now I guess the rain is coming, and it’ll rain like hell But nothing ever changes til you ring the bellLuka Kuplowsky - Sudden Reach from the Inner World (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-05-23 | "Sudden Reach from the Inner World" from Luka Kuplowsky is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. & Next Door Records (Canada). Stream/save/share here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb064
/// Credits:
Written by Luka Kuplowsky Recorded at Aytche Studio Engineered & Mixed by Christopher Shannon & Nathan Vanderwielen Mastered by Heather Kirby (Dreamlands Mastering) Artwork by Win-Keenan Kuplowsky
/// Players:
Luka Kuplowsky - Voice, Synth Jason Bhattachyara - Drums, Percussion Thom Gill - Electric Guitar, Wurlitzer Josh Cole - Bass Felicity Williams - Voice
/// Lyrics:
Your love felt unattended And mine an excess of desire Why fight what is instant? Why accept despair?
And so I bend to the force Weakened by a heavy storm Vulnerable and fragile As intended by the lord
Sudden reach from the inner world sudden reach
Soft buzz of a summer day Compassion of a silent kind Birds meet and disperse They astound me every time Sudden reach from the inner world sudden reachAnna Tivel - The Good Fight (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-05-17 | "The Good Fight" is a previously unreleased B-side from Anna Tivel's 2022 album 'Outsiders'. Stream/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/MB062
/// Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Produced by Shane Leonard Engineered by Brian Joseph Mixed by Shane Leonard Mastered by Huntley Miller Artwork by Chris Frisina Design by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Anna Tivel - guitar, vocals Ben Lester - piano Courtney Hartman - electric guitar Jeremy Boettcher - bass Shane Leonard - drums, percussion Alec Spiegelman - woodwinds
/// Lyrics:
If tomorrow never comes, if none of it was real Just the dreams of angels, and the devil's deals If nobody begins to sing another prayer A wild dog howling something only hearts can hear If the clouds are coming over, and the storm is rolling in I still meant what I told you, I'd do it all again
If tomorrow never comes, if this was just a test A marble in the ether, a temporary fix If nothing ever happens, if nobody awakes To kiss another lover, to love so hard it hurts If the curtain's really closing, and the crowd begins to stand I still meant what I told you, I'd do it all again
If we don't ever make it, if we never become Something to remember, a legendary love If everything is stardust, and we burn and disappear No one leaning toward us, struggling to hear And if none of it is lasting, and if nobody believes In real understanding, forgiveness and release And if we don't ever find it, a truth so briefly held What's the use of kindness, in such an ugly world? What's the use of laughing, at such an awful hour? What's the use of asking god for something more? Maybe in this moment, everything is kept Gilded light and darkness, loving and regret The battle and the brake lights, the flashing of a hand Reaching with a jackknife, or comforting a friend Then I guess that it's alright if I don't know how it ends The battle is a good fight and I'd do it all againDean Johnson - Shouldnt Say Mine (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-04-25 | "Shouldn't Say Mine" is the third single from Dean Johnson's debut album 'Nothing for Me, Please', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb047
/// Credits:
All Songs Written by Dean Johnson Recorded Live at Mashed Potato Records in New Orleans, June 4-7th, 2018 Engineered by Duff Thompson & Sam Doores Produced by the Musicians & Engineers Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering Cover Illustration by Becca Fuhrman Design by Vincent Bancheri & Dan MacDonald Layout by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Written by Dean Johnson Dean Johnson: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Sam Gelband: Harmony Vocals, Snare Drum Charlie Meyer: Upright Bass Sam Doores: Piano, Organ
/// Lyrics:
She was my girl, but I shouldn't say mine And now that she's gone I play and rewind All of the ways I was naive and blind She was my girl, but I shouldn't say mine
I held you too tight, my weakness it showed I was in your way trying to get close You're after the world, a rolling stone Alright, alright, I'll leave you alone
Too much and not enough Close enough to tear each other up Ooh, it's a storm, a collision of the currents cold and warm And our little hurricane was born
She was my girl, but I shouldn't say mine It was proven to me time after time All of the ways I was naive and blind She was my girl, but I shouldn't say mineAnna Tivel - American Novella (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-04-18 | "American Novella" is a previously unreleased B-side from Anna Tivel's 2022 album 'Outsiders'. Stream/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/MB061
/// Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Produced by Shane Leonard Engineered by Brian Joseph Mixed by Shane Leonard Mastered by Huntley Miller Artwork by Chris Frisina Design by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Anna Tivel - guitar, vocals Ben Lester - pedal steel Courtney Hartman - electric guitar Jeremy Boettcher - bass Shane Leonard - drums, synth John Dehaven - trumpet
/// Lyrics:
Margaret doesn't leave the house, she's almost at the end Of an American novella, an exhausted heroine She watches TV in a tracksuit on a metal rolling bed Waits for someone to come back with orange juice and medicine She doesn't fall asleep and when she does she has a dream An endless stretch of beach and something rotting at the end She walks forever just to lay beside that seal in the sand Drags her feet and makes a pattern, lets the ocean draw it in
Just across the fence, we're planting flowers, making love Our naked bodies full of breath and big ideas and pumping blood We watch the ambulance come over to get Margaret once a month From the floor where she has fallen on the white linoleum Hours stretching out across the yard and down the street I want a baby but I'm scared to let it grow inside of me Where there's been only emptiness and truths I struggle to believe Oh but emptiness is easy, I know there is more to be
Margaret in the halflight, all the kids around the bed The walls all full of photos, faded corners, fingerprints Breathing slow and even slower, telling jokes and holding hands While a thousand words unspoken break like waves over their heads Margaret, listen, don't be frightened, don't be sad to finally go I see your wild eyes and your white hair, and I'm hoping that you hold All that magic I imagine weaving through an older soul Silver strands of silver memory, all that struggle, all that love I hope it finds you when you're sleeping, something easy, something warm Walking down that stretch of beach to find the seal finally gone Swimming out toward the horizon, with the barnacles and foam Leaving you beside the water, feeling free and beautifulLuka Kuplowsky - The Spirits Are Busy (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-04-12 | "The Spirits Are Busy" from Luka Kuplowsky is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. & Next Door Records (Canada). Stream/save/share here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb063
/// Credits:
Written by Luka Kuplowsky Recorded at Aytche Studio Engineered & Mixed by Christopher Shannon & Nathan Vanderwielen Mastered by Heather Kirby (Dreamlands Mastering) Artwork by Sonia Beckwith Cole
/// Players:
Luka Kuplowsky - Voice Jason Bhattachyara - Drums, Percussion Thom Gill - Electric Guitar, Wurlitzer Josh Cole - Bass Felicity Williams - Voice Ian Daniel Kehoe - Synth
/// Lyrics:
Where is my freedom? Is it in your embrace? There are angels all around us Yet they rarely leave a trace Even in the teardrops Measuring the pain Can you find heaven in pillars of fate? Didn’t you hear? The spirits are busy
I held onto believing I saw a different world And all that was unfolding Was only partially told You may know the destination But it makes no difference When you’re up above the clouds It’s just shapes of circumstance Didn’t you hear? The spirits are busy
Why give this gift And take it away God fell to earth and slept for a day Wake up in clothing Of skin and of bone I’ll be your prince if you give me a home Didn’t you hear? The spirits are busyDean Johnson - Acting School (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-04-11 | "Acting School" is the second single from Dean Johnson's debut album 'Nothing for Me, Please', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb047
/// Credits:
All Songs Written by Dean Johnson Recorded Live at Mashed Potato Records in New Orleans, June 4-7th, 2018 Engineered by Duff Thompson & Sam Doores Produced by the Musicians & Engineers Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering Cover Illustration by Becca Fuhrman Design by Vincent Bancheri & Dan MacDonald Layout by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Written by Dean Johnson Dean Johnson: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Sam Gelband: Harmony Vocals, Snare Drum Charlie Meyer: Upright Bass
/// Lyrics:
What’s better, what’s better? If I act like everything’s cool That I’m doin’ fine As though I’m happy for you Ya hardly ever cross my mind ’Cross my mind I’m doin’ fine Or let the tears fall down like rain My heart out on my sleeve Go around sayin’ your name Let everybody see It’s killin’ me, can’t you see?
No, I’m goin’ to acting school And all you people I will fool You’ll believe that it’s genuine When ya see me smilin’ all the time Sunshine all the time Ya hardly cross my mind
What’s better, what’s better? If I could get you to think That I understand Maybe buy you a drink Shake the hand of your new man Your new man, I understand Or waste all the summer light And never try anything new Get drunk and start a fight Probably say fuck you Nothin’ new, nothin’ new
No, I’m goin’ to acting school And all you people I will fool Under the clear blue sky You’ll see no questions in my eyes Darlin’, you’ll never know In my heart the fire glows You will not find one sign That you are always on my mind My mind all the time You’re always on my mindDean Johnson - Faraway Skies (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-03-23 | "Faraway Skies" is the first single from Dean Johnson's debut album 'Nothing for Me, Please', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb047
/// Credits:
All Songs Written by Dean Johnson Recorded Live at Mashed Potato Records in New Orleans, June 4-7th, 2018 Engineered by Duff Thompson & Sam Doores Produced by the Musicians & Engineers Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering Cover Illustration by Becca Fuhrman Design by Vincent Bancheri & Dan MacDonald Layout by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Dean Johnson: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Sam Gelband: Harmony Vocals, Snare Drum Charlie Meyer: Upright Bass Duff Thompson: Electric Guitar Steph Green: Lap Steel Sam Doores: Tambourine, Bic Lighter
/// Lyrics:
You wouldn’t know by lookin’ at me I am a cowboy, my friend I’m forever out riding upon the range of my mind Dreamin’ away all of my time
Cattle calls and canyon walls, the jangle of spurs At the light of dawn, put the saddle on, start movin’ the herd The distant horizons are a glorious sight And there’s gettin’ lost in the Milky Way at night
I got a lightnin’ lassoo and my trusty horse Blue I’ve got a six-shooter, too I have an ol’ Stetson hat and a shaggy mustache Yes, I’m at home on the range
Tumbleweed and buffalo, the rivers run wild Sunset over rollin’ hills, ghost-rider sky A campfire song has me feelin’ just right Yeah, I’m gettin’ lost in the Milky Way tonight
Down on the sidewalk life passes me by I’ve been too slow for these times But now you’ll be knowin’ if ya look in my eyes I’m a cowboy ’neath faraway skies
Ooh ooh, yippee yi-yi I’m a cowboy ’neath faraway skiesTaylor Kingman - Dead Birds Wing (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-02-15 | The official music video for "Dead Bird's Wing", off Taylor Kingman's new solo album 'Hollow Sound' (out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB058
/// Video Credits:
Filmed by Eric J. Loeffler, Vincent Bancheri, Aaron Curry Edited by Eric J. Loeffler
/// Credits:
Written by Taylor Kingman Recorded live at Our Lady of Perpetual Heat Recording Studio & Spa Produced by Taylor Kingman Arranged by Taylor Kingman Engineered by Ryan Oxford Mixed by Tyler Thompson Mastered by Jon Neufeld
/// Players:
Taylor Kingman - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Leonard - Bass Jason Montgomery - Pedal Steel Jon Neufeld - Electric Guitar
/// Lyrics:
She expects me to remember The little moments that she treasures That were made in the center Of some tear she helped pay for
I came home angry Ate some food from the pantry That my mother had just gave me Cause I'm her little baby
She says she's lonely That it's been hard for her to get up in the morning And my brother's found a lady And that makes her so happy
But it's hard in the morning So hard in the morning It's been hard in the morning She's been drinking every night
I'm a dead bird's wing flapping in the breeze I'm an old oak tree brought to my knees I'm a table toppled on the lawn I'm a bloody tail, some dog run off
It didn't seem to matter Just a quiet nod in the tavern Where a little goes a long way And a lot leaves ya wanting
The words escape me I remember when the poetry would chase me And it'd run and overtake me And beat me til I was holy
My hands are aching And it's been hard for me to look at myself naked Maybe I hit my limit Then the nighttime gets me thinking
But it's hard in the morning So hard in the morning It's been hard in the morning I've been drinking every nightJenny O. - You Are Loved Eternally (Official Lyric Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-01-16 | "You Are Loved Eternally" is the 4th single from the new Jenny O. record 'Spectra', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb059
/// Credits:
Produced, engineered, mixed & mastered by Kevin Ratterman. Written by Jenny O. Video created by Jenny O.
/// Players:
Jenny O. - Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Electric Sitar, Synthesizer, Drum Machine Josh Adams - Drums & Percussion Kevin Ratterman - Tape & Drum Loops
/// Lyrics:
You are loved eternally You are loved eternally You are loved eternally You are loved eternally Can't enjoy the scenery? You are loved eternally Cannot feel the sunbeam? You are loved eternally Cannot face the feeling? You are loved eternally Can't get in the garden? You are loved eternally
You are loved eternally!
Cannot find the flame? You are loved eternally Cannot speak their name? You are loved eternally If you cannot change You are loved eternally Dance with me in the garden You can't feel it but it's growing
You are loved eternally!
If you're not the same You are loved eternally Fell for it again You are loved eternally Cannot face the obvious? You are loved eternally If you think it's strange You are loved eternally Dance with me in the garden You are loved eternally Dance with me in the garden You are loved eternally You are loved eternally You are loved eternally You are loved eternally You are loved eternally
Anytime you can't remember Anytime you go too far When you need a friend to show you How loved you are!
Anytime you can't remember Anytime you go too far When you need a friend to show you How loved you are!Anna Tivel - Heroes (The Schoolhouse Sessions: Episode 1, Part 2)Mama Bird Recording Co.2023-01-12 | Anna Tivel performs "Heroes" live at the Mama Bird HQ (The Schoolhouse) in Helvetia, Oregon. The studio version of "Heroes" is available on Anna's new album 'Outsiders' out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.: mamabird.lnk.to/mb057
Filmed by Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler Live Engineering by Micah Hummel & Alex Meltzer Mixed by Josh Powell at Map Room Studio Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering Excessive Special Guesting by Lyle the Intern
Anna Tivel - Vocals, Guitar Micah Hummel - Drums Galen Clark - Keys
/// Lyrics:
In the back of a downtown dive bar, on a wooden stage in the corner You stand with your beat-up guitar, already halfway gone The din of the drunken dreamers who staggered in from the real world They lift their glasses skyward, and turn the TV on
You’re singing about a bar fight, a shot and a can of High Life The tears of a girl you just might leave before too long A lonesome crying coyote, a sweaty held out high note A cowboy riding backroads away from everyone
But who are you gonna become if all of your heroes died young
You wake in a stranger’s bedroom, awash in last night’s cheap booze And she don’t pretend to know you, she just pulls her work clothes on You stumble through the weekend, til you finally call your girlfriend I guess it’s just not working, I guess I’m just a dog
You sit at the kitchen table, a six-pack and a capo An artist and an asshole, you write all of your wrongs And your heroes grow unruly, they overdose or just leave Their lives are fucked up movies and you’ve studied every one
But who are you gonna become if all of your heroes are gone Who are you gonna become if all of your heroes died youngAnna Tivel - Outsiders (Album Trailer)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-12-21 | A little trailer for Anna Tivel's 'Outsiders', the album that NPR's Ann Powers named her Best Album of 2022. 'Outsiders' is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/order/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/mb057Taylor Kingman - Hollow Sound (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-11-16 | The official music video for the title track off Taylor Kingman's new solo album 'Hollow Sound' (out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB058
/// Video Credits:
Edited by Jeff Leonard
/// Credits:
Written by Taylor Kingman Recorded live at Our Lady of Perpetual Heat Recording Studio & Spa Produced by Taylor Kingman Arranged by Taylor Kingman Engineered by Ryan Oxford Mixed by Tyler Thompson Mastered by Jon Neufeld
/// Players:
Taylor Kingman - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Leonard - Bass Jason Montgomery - Pedal Steel Jon Neufeld - Electric Guitar
/// Lyrics:
Where do I go now? I got lost
I will never forget Not knowing what happened I lied to my woman I lied to my friend And I didn't know I could do that
I quit my drinking It can't help me now I know it's only been a weekend But I made it through the drought And I didn't know I could do that
Where do I go now? Drink lots of coffee and walk around Where do I go now? Got all this time to think about Waking lazy in the morning And cooking breakfast in the afternoon While you were singing in the shower And I was drinking in the living room Playing music till the evening And coming home to find you there Laying with you in the bedroom And getting lost in your big red curly hair I wanna go back there
There is an anger in my eyes Even when I cry, but you still feel me when I do There is a sickness in my mind Desperate to unwind all of the goodness my mother gave to me That I shared with you and then took away And when I open my mouth It's just a hollow sound reaching out for nothingJenny O. - There Is A Club (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-11-15 | "There Is A Club" is from Jenny O.'s new album 'Spectra', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb059
"There Is A Club" & "Solitary Girl" are companion singles. Listen to "Solitary Girl" here: youtu.be/6wPfa0qHDb4
Produced, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Kevin Ratterman Written by Jenny O.
/// Players:
Jenny O. - Vocals, Organ, Percussion
/// Lyrics:
There is a club I am not in it There is a club I am not in it I know for sure I’m almost certain There is a club I am not in it I know for sure I’m almost certain There is a club I am not in itTaylor Kingman - Towel at Her Feet (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-10-18 | "Towel at Her Feet" is the second single off Taylor Kingman's new album 'Hollow Sound' (out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB058
/// Credits:
Written by Taylor Kingman Recorded live at Our Lady of Perpetual Heat Recording Studio & Spa Produced by Taylor Kingman Arranged by Taylor Kingman Engineered by Ryan Oxford Mixed by Tyler Thompson Mastered by Jon Neufeld Additional Design by Eric Loeffler Cover photo by Matthew W. Kennelly Typography and illustration by T.W. Rushing
/// Players:
Taylor Kingman - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Leonard - Bass Jason Montgomery - Pedal Steel Jon Neufeld - Electric Guitar
/// Lyrics:
I've been having a rough go about it Lord, I've been having a rough go, it's true Though, as far as rough goes, I know I should be smooth sailing But, sailing's for sailors and the sea makes me sick
I've been thinking 'bout throwing the towel in And drowning myself in my sweet baby's arms I'll wake in the morning, pretending I'm sleeping And peek at her naked, a towel at her feet
I pound out the rhythm of an old hallelujah And I keep it up till my skin starts to split With a heart full of hymns and a head full of violence I'll pick up that hammer and I work off my sins
I've been thinking 'bout throwing the towel in And drowning myself in my sweet baby's arms I'll smoke cigarettes and drink beer in the morning And never will I ever be lonesome againJenny O. - The Natural World (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-10-13 | The official music video for "The Natural World", the 2nd single from Jenny O.'s new album 'Spectra', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb059
Filmed and edited by Sam Gezari. Color by Zoe Lambert. Special thanks to Schentell Nunn, Peter Barker, Jacqueline Suskin, Daniel Stessen, Bryn Carter, Folklife Farm. Filmed in the coastal redwoods of Northern California on Yurok and Wiyot ancestral lands.
/// Credits:
Produced, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Kevin Ratterman. Written by Jenny O.
Living soundly I believe in love and curiosity Living lively I am fascinated with the natural world Living soundly I believe in love and curiosity Living lively I am fascinated with the natural world
I quit the tradition It was an old superstition And I made up a new one from experience It's a practice of wonder To keep the mind from going under I’ve been granted permission To be marvelous
Living soundly I believe in love and curiosity Living lively I am fascinated with the natural world
Living soundly Trying hard to give and to know my bounds Living lively I am activated in the natural world Living soundly Staying elemental in the body Living lively I'm infatuated with the natural world
So I quit the tradition It was an old superstition And I made up a new one from experience It's a practice of wonder To keep the mind from going under I’ve been granted permission To be marvelous
Yeah I quit the tradition It was an old superstition It was bordering on being perilous It's a practice of wonder To keep the mind from going under I’ve been granted permission To be marvelous
Living soundly I believe in love and curiosity Living lively I am fascinated with the natural world Living soundly I believe in love and curiosity Living lively I am fascinated with the natural worldTaylor Kingman - Heaven Aint Hiding (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-10-11 | The official music video for "Heaven Ain't Hiding", the first single off Taylor Kingman's new solo album 'Hollow Sound' (out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB058
/// Video Credits:
Filmed by Eric J. Loeffler, Vincent Bancheri, Aaron Curry Edited by Eric J. Loeffler
/// Credits:
Written by Taylor Kingman Recorded live at Our Lady of Perpetual Heat Recording Studio & Spa Produced by Taylor Kingman Arranged by Taylor Kingman Engineered by Ryan Oxford Mixed by Tyler Thompson Mastered by Jon Neufeld
/// Players:
Taylor Kingman - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Leonard - Bass Jason Montgomery - Pedal Steel Jon Neufeld - Electric Guitar
/// Lyrics:
I see it when Mother got a job at my school When I wouldn’t leave home without pulling a tooth out And she’d draw me maps from each one of my classrooms Just so I’d know where to find her if I had to And now that I know where she is, I don’t visit
I see it when Mother falls down on her knees And prays to a god that she does not believe in Cause death don’t come easy when you love your children So wild and reckless and gone without warning She falls to her knees just to make sure they’re working
I know her heart will just beat til it’s burning She gave up her freedom just to see me not hurting And I shoulda answered when she called me this morning Just to tell me she loved me and that I’m important Heaven ain’t hiding in moments of triumph It’s alive on the wings of a bird slowly dyingTaylor Kingman - Heaven Aint Hiding (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-09-20 | "Heaven Ain't Hiding" is the first single off Taylor Kingman's new album 'Hollow Sound' (out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB058
Written by Taylor Kingman Recorded live at Our Lady of Perpetual Heat Recording Studio & Spa Produced by Taylor Kingman Arranged by Taylor Kingman Engineered by Ryan Oxford Mixed by Tyler Thompson Mastered by Jon Neufeld Additional Design by Eric Loeffler Cover photo by Matthew W. Kennelly Typography and illustration by T.W. Rushing
/// Players:
Taylor Kingman - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Leonard - Bass Jason Montgomery - Pedal Steel Jon Neufeld - Electric Guitar
/// Lyrics:
I see it when Mother got a job at my school When I wouldn’t leave home without pulling a tooth out And she’d draw me maps from each one of my classrooms Just so I’d know where to find her if I had to And now that I know where she is, I don’t visit
I see it when Mother falls down on her knees And prays to a god that she does not believe in Cause death don’t come easy when you love your children So wild and reckless and gone without warning She falls to her knees just to make sure they’re working
I know her heart will just beat til it’s burning She gave up her freedom just to see me not hurting And I shoulda answered when she called me this morning Just to tell me she loved me and that I’m important Heaven ain’t hiding in moments of triumph It’s alive on the wings of a bird slowly dyingNick Delffs - Lungs (Townes Van Zandt)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-08-23 | Nick Delffs reimagines Townes Van Zandt's "Lungs". Out on Mama Bird Recording Co., stream/buy the single now: mamabird.lnk.to/MB060
/// Credits:
Video Produced by Adam Wright Co-Produced by Matthew Wordell Titles by Eric J. Loeffler
Nick Delffs - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Kick Drum Written by Townes Van Zandt Arranged & Performed by Nick Delffs Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Z.V. House in Boise, Idaho at Rabbitbrush Audio
/// Lyrics:
Won't you lend your lungs to me? Mine are collapsing Plant my feet and bitterly breathe Up the time that's passing Breath I'll take and breath I'll give Pray the day's not poison Stand among the ones that live In lonely indecision
Fingers walk the darkness down Mind is on the midnight Gather up the gold you've found You fool, it's only moonlight And if you stop to take it home Your hands will turn to butter Better leave this dream alone Try to find another
Won’t you lend me your lungs? Won’t you lend me your lungs?
Salvation sat and crossed herself Called the Devil partner Wisdom burned upon a shelf Who'll kill the raging cancer Seal the river at its mouth Take the water prisoner Fill the sky with screams and cries Bathe in fiery answers
Won’t you lend me your lungs? Won’t you lend me your lungs?
Jesus was an only son And love his only concept Strangers cry in foreign tongues And dirty up the doorstep And I, for one, and you for two Ain't got the time for outside Keep your injured looks to you We'll tell the world that we triedJenny O. - Prism (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-08-16 | The official music video for "Prism", the 1st single from Jenny O.'s new album 'Spectra', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb059
Directed by Elizabeth Weinberg Filmed at George's Lighting Plus in Hollywood, California
/// Credits:
Produced, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Kevin Ratterman Written by Jenny O.
Baby, I want it Not that I need it But if you been wondering You should know What my love can do
My love my love my love my love my love My love for you My love my love my love my love my love My love is true My love my love my love my love my love My love for you
Freak, wild thing Soft animal Baby, where you going? You should see What my love can do
My love my love my love my love my love My love for you My love my love my love my love my love My love is true My love my love my love my love my love My love for you
Is a prism for your electric art Is a castle for your magical heart Let me be your magnifier, and meet you higher A reciprocal spirit!
My love for you My love my love my love my love my love My love is true My love my love my love my love my love It’s what I do I love I love I love I love I love Completely I love I love I love I love I love And then again I love I love I love I love I love Superpower I love I love I love I love I love It’s what I’ll do for youAnna Tivel - The Dial (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-08-02 | The official music video for the third single off Anna Tivel's new album 'Outsiders', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB057
Video by Anna Tivel & Eric J. Loeffler Edited by Eric J. Loeffler Choreographer & Primary Dancer: Twyla Tharp Additional Dancers: Rose Marie Wright, Kenneth Rinker, Tom Rawe, Barry Nelson
/// Track Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Produced by Shane Leonard Engineered by Brian Joseph Mixed by Shane Leonard Mastered by Huntley Miller Recorded at Future Apple Tree 2 in Rock Island, IL & The Bungaleau in Eau Claire, WI
/// Players:
Ben Lester - Vocoder Courtney Hartman - Electric Guitar Jeremy Boettcher - Bass Shane Leonard - Drums, Percussion, Electric Guitar Anna Tivel - Electric Guitar, Vocals
/// Lyrics:
Sometimes I get to thinking there’s a hand upon the dial Every time I move forward something turns me back around A warpath worn into a soft white cloud A dream catcher lying on the roadside shoulder
And state line comes again, I pass through flying Got to keep on top of it, it’s almost night The gas station hopping and the motel light Flicking on and off again, a flare before me
And it just keeps turning around
Feedback burning in a dark blue sky The theater curtains and the bar crowd forming Sweat on the microphone, I lean back blind In a state of unraveling a stolen story
Oh my god I go around again There’s a heavy wind and the rain keeps coming Sing it soft so they all lean in, give them everything, give them all you got
It just keeps turning around
Sometimes I get to thinking there’s a hand upon the dial Turn it down, let the truth come crashing If I don’t believe it then no one will So I brace myself, til the next town passesSkyway Man & Andy Jenkins feat. Molly Sarlé - Moment of Quiet (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-07-07 | The second single from Skyway Man & Andy Jenkins' new EP 'Nothing No. 1', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. "Moment of Quiet" also features guest vocals from Molly Sarlé. Order/save/stream/share here: http://mamabird.lnk.to/MB055
/// Credits:
Written by Andy Jenkins & James Wallace Produced by Cameron Ralston & Skyway Man Recorded by Cameron Ralston at Spacebomb Studios Strings Arranged by Cameron Ralston Additional Recording by James Wallace Mixed by Jake Davis Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk Cover Art by Sara Gossett
/// Players:
Andy Jenkins - Vocals Molly Sarlé - Vocals James Wallace - Vocals, Piano, Synthesizers, Drum Machine Cameron Ralston - Standup Bass, Marimba, Chimes, Drum Machine Alan Parker - Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar Pinson Chanselle - Percussion
/// Lyrics:
I waited all day, for the middle of night A sweet thing, a moment of quiet We pine and pine, get turned inside out For a sweet thing, a moment of quiet
Dusk has laid it on so thick The trees hang low, looking so lovesick If you see what I see, you couldn't deny it A moment of quiet
The lines on the wall ripple and sway A cutting look, a movement in darkness I don't want to play games, I don't want to keep score Eyes on the sky, eyes on the floor
Dusk has laid it on so thick Saw the light on your face, but it was gone so quick Ribbon of smoke so thick you could tie it A moment of quiet
Have you heard singing roads converge in the strangest round? Baby, have you heard oceans in the heavy highway sound?
I waited all night, for the middle of day For a clear pane, an image of silence We dream and dream and lie in wait To see what's outside, an image of silence
Dusk has laid it on so thick Trees hang low, looking so lovesick Moon burning bright, shadows a riot
Have you heard curlews weep for the ones who can't return? Have you heard fires on the water softly burn? Have you heard singing roads converge in the strangest round? Baby, have you heard? Underneath the ground, there is no soundAnna Tivel - Black Umbrella (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-06-28 | The official music video for "Black Umbrella", the second single off Anna Tivel's new album 'Outsiders', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/buy here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB057
Directed by Anna Tivel Filmed & Edited by Eric J. Loeffler
/// Track Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Produced by Shane Leonard Engineered by Brian Joseph Mixed by Shane Leonard Mastered by Huntley Miller Recorded at Future Apple Tree 2 in Rock Island, IL and The Bungaleau in Eau Claire, WI
/// Players:
Ben Lester - Synth Courtney Hartman - Electric Guitar Jeremy Boettcher - Hammond B3 Organ Shane Leonard - Drums, Percussion Anna Tivel - Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
/// Lyrics:
Under a black umbrella, you were keeping to yourself And the rain came down like diamonds on the sidewalk where you stood Another lonely town across the endless bible belt Nothing big enough for headlines ever happened here until today
Looking like a stranger in your older brother’s coat You were watching from the corner, as the day slowly unfolded A ringing bell against the door of Frank’s Savings and Loan And you saw it all, the teller ducking down, the gun exploding
Like an old bronze statue, you were frozen there in place One man slumped on the counter while the other filled a pillowcase And suddenly your feet were running, rain all in your face Across the street, the ringing bell, the door, the engine roaring
Blood was on the floor, the teller reaching out his hand You felt his pulse, you called for help, you tried to stop the bleeding Sirens on the boulevard, a rush of blue motion Like a wave came on, their weapons drawn, the teller’s soul just leaving
Hands over your head they said, and you tried to tell the truth The pillowcase, the getaway, the car, the blood and you In your older brother’s coat, your stocking hat and worn out shoes But to them, you were just some punk kid cracked out and skipping school
Anger like a freighter pulling punches in your head And you tried to push your way past all the uniforms and the dead man But they pulled you to the ground your face pressed on the wet cement Like an animal, spreadeagle, the umbrella in your waistband
Gun, somebody cried, and you kicked your legs and broke the window In a chaos of confusion, raining glass like diamonds loosed and you were On your feet again and then a bullet danced right through you And the ground came up like some great flood and then you were not moving
Under a black umbrella, you were keeping to yourself And the rain came down like diamonds on the sidewalk where you fell And nothing in the headlines even mentioned you at all Just a corner note about a cracked out kid who broke the lawSkyway Man & Andy Jenkins feat. Molly Sarlé - Nothing No. 1 (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-06-14 | The first single and title track from Skyway Man & Andy Jenkins' new EP 'Nothing No. 1', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. "Nothing No. 1" also features guest vocals from Molly Sarlé. Order/save/stream/share here: http://mamabird.lnk.to/MB055
/// Credits:
Written by Andy Jenkins & James Wallace Produced by Cameron Ralston & Skyway Man Recorded by Cameron Ralston at Spacebomb Studios Additional Recording by James Wallace Mixed by Jake Davis Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk Cover Art by Sara Gossett
/// Players:
Andy Jenkins - Vocals Molly Sarlé - Vocals James Wallace - Vocals, Synthesizer Cameron Ralston - Electric Bass, Synthesizers, Drum Machine Alan Parker - Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Nylon String Guitar Pinson Chanselle - Drums
/// Lyrics:
When the long legs of daylight slide away under the covers And the gray comforter in the sky is turned over I could die if I let go of the only edge of warmth I felt inside of I was holding you right there in my mind
Now the short legs have run off across the road into an open field Of pale grass, November lasts longer than I remember it In the past, I could forget you, only when I could forget everyone else Now I'm a stranger to myself
Either way Leave the flowers growing on the track Whistle blowing, screaming gray, here comes Nothing No. 1 A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun
On the last leg of what might be or what it was or who is out of Reach up for the closest shade of blue and read the writing On the beach, I am invited to reverse the face of certain destiny It's easy when it's flowing Heaven is a bullet train I'm half-loaded
Either way Leave the flowers growing on the track Whistle blowing, screaming gray, here comes Nothing No. 1 A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun Golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun
Let me go Let me let go Of the only edge of warmth I felt inside of something breaking down A bed built out of shadows Somewhere the earth is cold Somewhere it is burning I am but a stranger here Heaven is a mile behind Lord willing
Either way, will you leave the flowers growing In my last moment of knowing, if you're near Will you sweetly sing me gone? A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun A golden bloom lays no shadow down before the sun Lays no shadow down before the sunIzaak Opatz - Passenger Seat (Live in a 95 Previa)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-06-08 | Izaak Opatz performs "Passenger" from his new album Extra Medium, filmed and recorded in the backseat of a '95 Previa on LA Freeways 101 South and 10 East and West. Order/stream/save/share the record here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB049
Video by Michael T. Workman, with help from Kendall Rock and Nathan Reich.
/// Lyrics:
I was only looking for someone To pull on the end of my sleeve And help me out of my coat While I was driving I’d almost stopped hoping it would ever be true love In the passenger seat
I was trying to get free of my fantasies I was holding off holding out hope For long gone, long odds girls like you Who would tie up the phone While someone more like me Was trying to get through
And then you fell out of the bottom of the stairs Unmistakably warm in the eye Looking at me like we’d both agreed The time was finally right I swear I never saw it coming If I had, I would’ve messed it up already But you got me good with a left hook Swole my good eye up in love Again
Enough years go by loveless I start planning my life alone With a dog I’ll name Ramona In a house that doesn’t have a phone It’ll be good to put this behind me All this straining, desperate hope
But the odds all change in the instant it takes A gaze to fly across the room I could tell by the way you held my eye I could tell by the way you moved Walking up to me in a straight line Blazing with a warmth unknown I guess I’d always dreamed it would be like this But it’s so dangerous to hope That you’d fall in love with me Again
I was only looking for someone To pull on the end of my sleeve And help me out of my coat While I was driving I’d almost stopped hoping it would ever be true love In the passenger seatAnna Tivel - Outsiders (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-05-31 | The official music video for the first single and title track off Anna Tivel's new album 'Outsiders', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB057
Filmed by Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler
/// Track Credits:
Written by Anna Tivel Produced by Shane Leonard Engineered & Mixed by Brian Joseph Mastered by Huntley Miller
/// Players:
Ben Lester - Tack Piano Courtney Hartman - Electric Guitar Jeremy Boettcher - Bass Shane Leonard - Drums, Percussion, Hammond S6 Anna Tivel - Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
/// Lyrics:
Imagine the very first man on the moon, watching the earth rising up Out of the darkness cerulean blue, water and thunder and dust Floating like magic alive in the air, his body a weightless machine Farther away than a plane or a bird or a dreamer had ever been
Outsiders, look up It turns out we are not so different
Gray and deserted, the landscape is strange, holes on a desolate road Holding the camera, he pauses to say, “Would you look at our beautiful home” All of the angry and all of the lost, painting a circle of blue Only a moment to lean back and watch the silvery rise of the moon
Outsiders, look up The night is dark but brilliant and it turns out we are not so different
Imagine the very first man on the moon, watching the earth rising up Out of the darkness cerulean blue, water and thunder and dust Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the endless expanse of a dream Pausing the burning of cities to say we are beautiful when we believeJenny O. - Prism (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-05-17 | "Prism" is the 1st single from Jenny O.'s new album 'Spectra' (out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.). Stream/save/share/order here: mamabird.lnk.to/mb059
Photograph by Elizabeth Weinberg
/// Credits:
Produced, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Kevin Ratterman Written by Jenny O.
Baby, I want it Not that I need it But if you been wondering You should know What my love can do
My love my love my love my love my love My love for you My love my love my love my love my love My love is true My love my love my love my love my love My love for you
Freak, wild thing Soft animal Baby, where you going? You should see What my love can do
My love my love my love my love my love My love for you My love my love my love my love my love My love is true My love my love my love my love my love My love for you
Is a prism for your electric art Is a castle for your magical heart Let me be your magnifier, and meet you higher A reciprocal spirit!
My love for you My love my love my love my love my love My love is true My love my love my love my love my love It’s what I do I love I love I love I love I love Completely I love I love I love I love I love And then again I love I love I love I love I love Superpower I love I love I love I love I love It’s what I’ll do for youMatt Dorrien - United States of Nothing (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-05-03 | The official music video for "United States of Nothing" from Matt Dorrien's album, 'Blue Pastoral', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/order/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/MB050
Footage Collected & Edited by Eric J. Loeffler Additional Footage by Alison Dorrien
/// Track Credits:
Composed by Matt Dorrien Strings written & arranged by Matt Dorrien Produced by Ryan Oxford & Matt Dorrien Recorded & Mixed by Ryan Oxford Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk
/// Players:
Piano & Vocals: Matt Dorrien Bass: Andrew Jones Violins: Patti King Violas: Amanda Lawrence Cellos: Skip von Kuske
/// Lyrics:
I was lost inside me A million miles away But you brought me home Gave me love when I needed it most Do you know what you’ve done for me?
United States of nothing But broken dreams and farmland Cold empty nights Playing songs I don’t believe anymore But I know you believe in me
Shame on my wandering eyes Forgive me my pride I don’t deserve you Still, you stay by my side
Do you know what you’ve done for me?
The road tells a clever lie And it lured me inside But somewhere in New York The dream burst and died I’m tired of flying Always in the clouds You pulled me down Brought my feet back on the solid ground Do you know what you’ve done for me? Do you know what you’ve done for me, babe?Izaak Opatz - In the Light of a Love Affair (Live from Los Angeles)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-04-29 | Izaak Opatz performs "In the Light of a Love Affair" from his new album Extra Medium, filmed & recorded live in locations throughout Los Angeles. Order/stream/save/share the record here: mamabird.lnk.to/MB049
Directed, Filmed & Edited by Aaron Curry. Sound Mixed & Mastered by Malachi DeLorenzo.
/// Lyrics:
This city’s not so bad By the light of a love affair The way the spring rain will sweep in And scrub all the dirt out of the air
And suddenly, you can see snow-capped peaks High above the San Gabriel Valley And the hills and dales of Eagle Rock Might as well be Chamonix
And those tall buildings with the bank names on them They’re almost pretty as the sun sinks down Peach-lit and gleaming Monuments to greed and power
From up here, on the edge of Mt. Wilson Laying in the back of your truck All that glass and steel downtown’s just ambiance And atmosphere to us
I was just about to leave when I met you I thought I had about as much as I could take But all I needed was someone worth thinking about While I was pouting on the interstate
Nothing’s as pretty as a taco stand Strung up with a garland of bare light bulbs Above a steaming griddle full of corn tortillas When everywhere else is closed
And the kamikaze clouds of the parakeets The sweet, sweaty smell of the pepper trees All of it’s a payoff If you stick around long enough to see
And that long drive on the 210 East Through the gauntlet of San Bernardino County All those faux-adobe shopping malls, tract homes, and big rig stalls Used to drive me nuts
And these four lanes of brake lights, inching through Azusa Used to would’ve had me pulling out my hair But now if I squint, they sort of look like roses In the light of a love affairNick Delffs - The Outside (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-04-20 | The music video for "The Outside", Part 4/4 from Nick Delffs' EP, 'Childhood Pastimes', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Buy/stream/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/MB051
Directed & Edited by Eric J. Loeffler Shot by Aaron Curry
/// Credits:
Written by Nick Delffs Engineered and mixed by Z.V. House Additional drums engineered by Ryan Oxford at The Center for Sound Light & Color Therapy Produced by Nick Delffs and Z.V. House Album art by Wyatt Grant
/// Players:
Nick Delffs - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Piano, Bass Guitar, Rhodes, Percussion Joe Plummer - Drums Z.V. House - Electric Guitar Anadi Delffs - Backing Vocals Karen Jarboe Singletary - Backing Vocals
/// Lyrics:
I can walk along the outside I can live all on my own Don’t need to be so tied Down to the phone Gonna sever the ties To this wicked world Gonna straighten out And forgot what I’ve learned Gonna live on the outside And never look in There’s nothing to see When you’ve had it There’s a little path Through the cold dark woods What’s on the other side? Don’t know, but I should
We spoke at the same time Then it happened over and over and over It could be so nice To stand on the outside Look it over We’re getting older Hear the sirens Something terrible’s happening somewhere What do you rely on? What’s keeping you from your beloved? Hear the sirens Something’s calling you somewhere Many disguises We have learned to talk through Come again And tell me why you listened Come again And tell me why you love him
I can never stand still Or keep from running Or close my eyes when you show me something And when you told me a secret You know I wouldn’t lie Couldn’t tell a soul How could I? Fell into a black hole Then you pulled me out Then you fell in And we almost drowned But there’s a little light At the end of the road We’re almost there Gonna make it homeAnna Tivel - Astrovan (The Schoolhouse Sessions, Ep. 1)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-04-19 | Anna Tivel performs "Astrovan" live at the Mama Bird Recording Co. HQ (The Schoolhouse) in Helvetia, Oregon. The studio version of "Astrovan" is available on Anna's new album 'Outsiders' out now on Mama Bird Recording Co.: mamabird.lnk.to/mb057
Filmed by Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler Live Engineering by Micah Hummel & Alex Meltzer Mixed by Josh Powell at Map Room Studio Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering Excessive Special Guesting by Lyle the Intern
Anna Tivel - Vocals, Guitar Micah Hummel - Drums Galen Clark - Keys
/// Lyrics:
I love you, I’m nervous, my heart beats imperfectly, sometimes I act like a clown In bright colored makeup, to hide my mistakes and the fear that you’ll figure me out
The deep purple sadness that washes my eyelids I lift them up trying to look at you now With love on my fingers, I move to deliver, the powerful thing that I felt
I love you, don’t worry, it’s just temporary, my back turned against you at night A magnetic heat, it released all my demons, I dream that my dreams are on fire
The cool of your breath pulling in pulls me back, I uncurl like a flower in the yellowing light Your eyes slowly open, two bluebirds arriving to land on the branch of my mind
I love you, forgive me, my suitcase is empty, I lost all the things that I am Like kissing you tenderly, right off the highway, the back of a gold Astrovan
The best that I have are all things that you gave me, I’ll find a way baby to give them all back The sky up above and the kindness of love and the truth even when it hurts badMatt Dorrien - Dance (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-04-05 | The official music video for "Dance", the third single from Matt Dorrien's album, 'Blue Pastoral', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/order/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/MB050
Filmed & Edited by Aaron Curry
/// Players:
Composed by Matt Dorrien Piano & Vocals: Matt Dorrien Additional Vocals: Mitch Gonzales Bass: Andrew Jones Drums & Percussion: John Niekrasz
/// Lyrics:
Once they were lovers Naïve one another Kids thinking they could influence fate Now there’s attorney’s fees Dreams laid on gurneys He’s looking back, but it’s too late
Dance to the song As it plays, keep in time It’s here then it’s gone In the blink of an eye
He’s still bartending Got a place out in Kenton Sees the kids on the weekend, they trade She said she left him Because she was tired of pretending Worrying everyday
Dance to the song As it plays, keep in time It’s here then it’s gone In the blink of an eye
She packed up the Honda Called her mama Her mama told her, “Baby, nothing’s for keeps.” Made Albuquerque By eleven-thirty All the while the kids were asleep And she kissed their heads And whispered, “We must’ve done something right.”
All the world’s lovers Come dance with each other Even at the risk of losing your way Nothing’s eternal But one thing’s for certain You’ll never live if you just wait Dance to the song As it plays, keep in time It’s here then it’s gone In the blink of an eye
Dance to the song As it plays, keep in time It’s here then it’s gone In the blink of an eyeIzaak Opatz - Shampoo (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-03-29 | The official music video for "Shampoo", the third single from Izaak Opatz's album, 'Extra Medium', out April 29th on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/pre-order/save/share: http://mamabird.lnk.to/MB049
Directed by Kendall Rock
/// Credits:
Written by Izaak Opatz Produced by Malachi DeLorenzo, Izaak Opatz & Dylan Rodrigue Engineered & Mixed by Malachi DeLorenzo Mastered by Kevin Ratterman
I’ve gotten good in the last few years At surreptitiously uncapping The shampoo in the shower so my hosts don’t know I didn’t bring my own
It probably wouldn’t be a problem But I’m just so tired of asking They always say to make myself at home
Home’s just where I leave my stuff Where the mail goes and my plants dry out Home’s been sleeping with my ankles dangling over The end of someone else’s couch
Home’s where I’ve got a full shampoo but No time to use it I can’t remember the last time I finished a bottle And threw it out
I can’t remember the last time I got to the bottom of anything Squeezed the sides and rolled up the tube And tried to get the last drop out
I’m always leaving in the middle It’s easier to think it probably never would’ve worked out Easier to pine for something out of reach Than someone who could let me down
In lieu of finding some reason to be here I always find some reason to leave Pour out the rest of the milk and hide a key
I’m never as happy as I am these days When I’m just on the way Halfway there and in-between Using the windshield as a TV screen
I can’t remember the last time I got to the bottom of anything Squeezed the sides and pounded on the counter And tried to get the last drop out
I’m always leaving in the middle It’s easier to think it probably never would’ve worked out Easier to pine for something out of reach Than someone who could let me down
I don’t mind doing the dishes Stripping the bed or leaving a note But none of it will ever really make up For the kind of hospitality I’ve been shown
I’m gonna have to buy a house Open it up to all my friends Make sure everybody’s got a place to sleep And the Wi-Fi’s on the fridge
And in the bathroom, I’ll make sure There’s a big bottle of shampoo and soap With pump lids so they’ll never have to worry That I’ll never need to know
I can’t remember the last time I got to the bottom of anything Squeezed the sides and pounded on the counter And tried to get the last drop outMatt Dorrien - That Gets Me Through (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-03-02 | The official music video for "That Gets Me Through", the second single off Matt Dorrien's new album 'Blue Pastoral', which is out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/order/save/share: mamabird.lnk.to/MB050
Filmed by Aaron Curry, Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Additional Footage from Alison Mowlds and Vikesh Kapoor Edited by Aaron Curry
/// Credits:
Composed by Matt Dorrien Strings Written & Arranged by Matt Dorrien Produced by Ryan Oxford & Matt Dorrien Recorded & Mixed by Ryan Oxford Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk
/// Players:
Piano & Vocals: Matt Dorrien Additional Vocals: Mitch Gonzales, Meredith Adelaide, Ryan Oxford Guitar: Mitch Gonzales Bass: Andrew Jones Drums: John Niekrasz Violins: Patti King Violas: Amanda Lawrence Cellos: Skip von Kuske
/// Lyrics:
God, I’m getting so tired of this rain By late December I’m already dying to get away But I’ve got work here and that’s more than some can say Better quit my complaining and behave
I used to dream, but now I only sleep At least now when I wake up you’re lying next to me Once I was alone on a tightrope walking Sometimes I hear that old voice talking
“Man, you’re running out of time There are people out here willing to bleed.”
But I gave it my best shot I’m okay with being no one If I’m someone to you These days that gets me through
The years stretch out behind me like a reel of faded tape I’m terrified of looking back and facing my mistakes But every misstep that I took led me to this place I ain’t concerned much anymore with winning any race
Lately home’s the only thing that preoccupies my thoughts I’m still writing songs, but not at any cost I’m just trying to make up for time lost Baby, I’m so happy our paths crossed
‘Cause I was running out of time A prisoner of illusions and dreams
But I gave it my best shot I’m okay with being no one If I’m someone to you These days that gets me through
Used to be I was consumed by a need For leaving my mark on this world Now I’m only concerned with one thing And that’s you and me, girl
No more running out of time Because of you, I’m finally free
To give it my best shot I’m okay with being no one If I’m someone to you These days that gets me through These days that gets me through These days that gets me through
These days that’s what I chooseIzaak Opatz - Wild-Eyed George Bailey Heebie Jeebies (Official Music Video)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-02-22 | The official music video for "Wild-Eyed George Bailey Heebie Jeebies", the second single from Izaak Opatz's album, 'Extra Medium', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream/order/save/share: http://mamabird.lnk.to/MB049
Directed by Aaron Curry Filmed by Aaron Curry & Michael T. Workman Edited by Aaron Curry Screenplay by Izaak Opatz Title Cards, Video Treatment & Effects by Dan MacDonald Studios
Starring Izaak Opatz with Kindra McQuillan Sophia Jensen Mary Krochmalny Jackson Yates Abby Hobza & Dylan Rodrigue
/// Credits:
Written by Izaak Opatz Produced by Malachi DeLorenzo, Izaak Opatz & Dylan Rodrigue Engineered & Mixed by Malachi DeLorenzo Mastered by Kevin Ratterman
/// Players:
Izaak Opatz: Lead Vocals, Rhythm Guitar Malachi DeLorenzo: Drums, Backing Vocals Dylan Rodrigue: Bass, Keys, Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals
/// Lyrics:
I watched your face in the rear-view mirror As we drove to Forest Lawn For any skirmish of misgiving or recognition Or tell you were putting me on
But you betrayed nothing, your face was untroubled As fresh dirt over a grave Smiling out the window, singing to yourself You covered up what we didn’t say
You’re giving me the wild-eyed George Bailey heebie jeebies Making me think that maybe I’ve never been born All you gotta do is look me in the eyes Tell me you remember Last November When we were in love, we were in love
Just a couple months ago, you came to visit When we were still head over heels It’s chilling now to see you pretending like you didn’t I don’t know what’s real I don’t know how to
Feels like I’m looking through a two-way mirror You can’t see me but I can see you Just praying you’ll corroborate my story for the record I swear you loved me, too
You’re giving me the wild-eyed George Bailey heebie jeebies Making me think that maybe I’ve never been born All you gotta do is look me in the eyes Tell me you remember Last November When we were in love, we were in love
What good’s a memory When it’s just a story two people share And one of those people refuses to acknowledge That she was even ever there?
You’re giving me the wild-eyed George Bailey heebie jeebies Making me think that maybe I’ve never been born All you gotta do is look me in the eyes Tell me you remember Last November When we were in love, we were in love
Slipping on the grass in my new huaraches I think to check your feet Sure enough, you’re not wearing the pair that I bought you Down on Olvera Street
I start checking the names on the gravestones I wouldn’t be surprised To find one that said, Harry Bailey - He died when he was nine ‘Cause you weren’t there to save him, George
You’re giving me the wild-eyed George Bailey heebie jeebies Making me think that maybe I’ve never been born All you gotta do is look me in the eyes Tell me you remember Last November When we were in love, we were in loveTK & The Holy Know-Nothings - Frankenstein (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2022-02-22 | From TK & The Holy Know-Nothings' album, 'The Incredible Heat Machine', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Order/save/stream/share: http://smarturl.it/mb048
/// Credits:
Written by Taylor Kingman Recorded live at the OK Theatre in Enterprise, Oregon Produced by Tyler Thompson & Taylor Kingman Arranged by TK & The Holy Know-Nothings Engineered by Tyler Thompson, Assisted by Bart Budwig Mixed by Tyler Thompson Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk Album Design by Barna Howard Photography by Matthew W. Kennelly
/// Players:
Taylor Kingman - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar Jay Cobb Anderson - Electric Guitar, Vocals Lewi Longmire - Lap Steel Sydney Nash - Bass, Vocals Tyler Thompson - Drums
/// Lyrics:
God pursed his lips to kiss the hips of our wishes And our skin caught the wind and we dripped into sips of warm loving In the milk of your soul, I washed the spit from my mouth I washed the blood from my hands and sweat from my brow And our secrets kept meetings without even making a sound
We woke to the smack of our skin snapping back with an amen Through the holes in my head sneaked the devil instead; he had comments In the mouth of my pride, my mind opened wide And it slipped through cracks in my bones fearful cries Each reason competing to build me a highway to ride
We were blown to bits Limb from limb All mixed on the ground Grabbing in the dark For parts we never marked We took what we found and stumbled on
Some toes traded feet, so we walk the street in circles Now, I got a freckled cheek and one of my knees is scarred purple And there’s shards of your iris stuck in my eye And a disk in my spine that make me curl up and cry And I see you around every corner I find in my mind
And the set of teeth I used to keep fit neatly Now, my mouth opens less, but it’s for the best, believe me Now, my heart’s beating stranger cause one of the chambers Is the room where we slept in love and in anger And the bed stays made and I’ll keep it that way forever
We were blown to bits Limb from limb All mixed on the ground Grabbing in the dark For parts we never marked We took what we found and stumbled on We stumble on Right or wrong Angry mobs at our doors We’ll be run out Wherever we are found Pitchfork and torch will chase me to your armsMatt Dorrien - My Christmas Plea (Yuletide Special)Mama Bird Recording Co.2021-12-25 | Matt Dorrien performs his holiday original "My Christmas Plea" as part of 'Matt Dorrien's Yuletide Special' (2020). The studio version appears on his EP, 'My Christmas Plea', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream, save, share, and order on limited-run green-tinted cassette here: mdorrien.bandcamp.com/album/my-christmas-plea
Filmed by Aaron Curry, Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler & Aaron Curry Sound by Ryan Oxford at The Center for Sound, Light, and Color Therapy Additional Production by Jocelyn Romo, Alison Mowlds, Kolton Dallas, Lyle, Sully, Lola & Oatmeal
/// Players:
Composed by Matt Dorrien Piano & Vocals: Matt Dorrien Upright Bass: Andrew Jones Drums: Mike Lockwood
/// Lyrics:
When will we learn how to live here in peace? And when will we learn from our own history? Oh that Christmas would change our hearts But we’re stuck in place just like snow globes and stars Prisoners of our greed
When will we see with the eyes of a child And look out our windows at snowstorms and smile? Someday Christmas will open our eyes And we’ll see life clearly for the very first time This is my Christmas plea
And the angels sing hallelu Hallelu Hallelujah Merry Christmas
So give up your coat to one on the street And give back to those who have never been free I hope this Christmas we open our hearts And no more we’ll be trapped in snow globes and stars This is my Christmas pleaMatt Dorrien - Burrowed (Yuletide Special)Mama Bird Recording Co.2021-12-14 | Matt Dorrien performs his holiday original "Burrowed" as part of 'Matt Dorrien's Yuletide Special' (2020). The studio version appears on his EP, 'My Christmas Plea', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream, save, share, and order on limited-run green-tinted cassette here: mdorrien.bandcamp.com/album/my-christmas-plea
Filmed by Aaron Curry, Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler & Aaron Curry Sound by Ryan Oxford at The Center for Sound, Light, and Color Therapy Additional Production by Jocelyn Romo, Alison Mowlds, Kolton Dallas, Lyle, Sully, Lola & Oatmeal
/// Players:
Composed by Matt Dorrien Piano & Vocals: Matt Dorrien Upright Bass: Andrew Jones Drums: Mike Lockwood
/// Lyrics:
Sky steel grey Windows cold as ice We’ve burrowed away Underground like mice And until next spring that’s where we plan to stay
Sometimes it seems Like only yesterday We were kids with dreams Big enough to break And I still miss you every single Christmas Day
As seasons pass We try to hold on But soon lose our grasp We are fleeting as the snow under the sun So make the memories last
Patches of snow Smell of old pitch pine We U-Hauled, car in tow I counted the bridges crying Everything I loved we left in ‘89
Skyscrapers pass Tunnels and tolls Turnpike at last We are fleeting as the snow under the sun So make the memories last
As seasons pass We try to hold on But soon lose our grasp We are fleeting as the snow under the sun So make the memories lastMatt Dorrien - Sure Miss Those Days at Christmas (Yuletide Special)Mama Bird Recording Co.2021-12-07 | Matt Dorrien performs his holiday original "Sure Miss Those Days at Christmas" as part of 'Matt Dorrien's Yuletide Special' (2020). The studio version appears on his EP, 'My Christmas Plea', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream, save, share, and order on limited-run green-tinted cassette here: mdorrien.bandcamp.com/album/my-christmas-plea
Filmed by Aaron Curry, Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler & Aaron Curry Sound by Ryan Oxford at The Center for Sound, Light, and Color Therapy Additional Production by Jocelyn Romo, Alison Mowlds, Kolton Dallas, Lyle, Sully, Lola & Oatmeal
Composed by Matt Dorrien Vocals & Piano by Matt Dorrien Upright Bass by Andrew Jones Drums by Mike LockwoodMatt Dorrien - White Christmas (Yuletide Special)Mama Bird Recording Co.2021-12-03 | Matt Dorrien performs the Irving Berlin classic, "White Christmas", as part of 'Matt Dorrien's Yuletide Special'. The studio version appears on his EP, 'My Christmas Plea', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Stream, save, share, and order on limited-run green-tinted cassette here: mdorrien.bandcamp.com/album/my-christmas-plea
Filmed by Aaron Curry, Eric J. Loeffler & Vincent Bancheri Edited by Eric J. Loeffler & Aaron Curry Sound by Ryan Oxford at The Center for Sound, Light, and Color Therapy Additional Production by Jocelyn Romo, Alison Mowlds, Kolton Dallas, Lyle, Sully, Lola & Oatmeal
Performed by Matt Dorrien Composed by Irving BerlinMatt Dorrien - Christmas in LA (Art Track)Mama Bird Recording Co.2021-12-01 | A new holiday original from songwriter Matt Dorrien, out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Find other streaming/buying/saving/sharing options here: mdorrien.bandcamp.com/track/christmas-in-la
/// Credits:
Written by Matt Dorrien Produced by Ben Burney & Matt Dorrien Engineered by Ben Burney Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk Added Arrangements by Glenn Rueger Photograph by Aaron Curry Design by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Matt Dorrien - Vocals, Fender Rhodes, Wurlitzer, Piano Ben Burney - Drums, Bass Johanna Samuels - Backing Vocals
/// Lyrics:
Nowhere, and it's morning Mist hangs in the trees We're driving down south Like two migrating geese
You turn to me softly And say with a sigh "I'm gonna miss Portland, Our friends, and our life."
Then the sky turns to gold A canvas ablaze A new day unfolds And you and I, we're gonna be ok I hope we'll be ok This Christmas in LA
We found a small place Not far from the park Three decades ago Wasn't safe after dark
It's been a rough year We lost so much time I'm ready to wake up I'm ready to shine
And the sky turns to gold A canvas ablaze A new day unfolds And you and I, we're gonna be ok I hope we'll be ok This Christmas in LA
Then the sky turns to gold A canvas ablaze A new day unfolds And you and I, we're gonna be ok Gonna be ok I hope that we'll be ok This Christmas in LAIzaak Opatz - Chinook Wind (Live in a Trailer)Mama Bird Recording Co.2021-11-16 | Izaak Opatz performs his song "Chinook Wind" live in a trailer. Hear the studio version out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. here: https://smarturl.it/mb049
Filmed & Recorded by Kendall Rock Audio Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk