Fairytale Mind

Home to a little handsome boy
best of friends, in a hundred acre wood

Dancing fairies, with eyes of glass
Shoelace dragging, not a thought of looking back

Hold my hand
I won’t be leavin’
I can’t sleep
It’s just a dream

Hilltop stories, in the dead of night
Never sleep past the ventures we have left

Bright red trolley and a kind old face
Tell me something and I never thought the same


Hold my hand
It’s make believing
Take a chance
My love keep breathing


Dear old Peter how much you’ve grown
Time has come, now you really must go home

Written by Seth Creekmore
Produced by Seth Creekmore & Conor O’Toole
Instrumentation - Seth Creekmore
Vocals - Seth Creekmore & Abby Redman

Midnight Wishes

In the park where
Where we saw our love begin
And saw where it would end

In the backyard
We didn't miss what time we spent
’Till time was all it meant

We see what we see
We know what we know
We feel what we feel
We say what we say
Because our dreams are only made of our loves and fears

Just tell me what you're thinking
What you're feeling too
Because you've buried all my bridges to you

Written by Seth Creekmore
Produced by Seth Creekmore, Conor O’Toole, & Jeffery Miller
Vocals - Seth Creekmore
Guitars - Seth Creekmore
Piano - Seth Creekmore
Cello - Matt Wimmer
Trumpet - Joshua Ganger
Flugel Horn - Joshua Ganger

Dirt

We were born to play in the mire and mess
Knocking down our towers just to build them up again
Raking up the leaves with wild cries we dance in them
Courage to a leap before we think of sink or swim

Pain is all we ever had to teach us how to live
Kindness wasn’t hard till we’re taught how to hate
No, kindness wasn’t hard till we learned to hate

Bounding down the stairs to see the magic of the morn
Press our face up to the glass to see who’s at the door
Watching the clouds tell stories of their travels across the earth
Convinced that every corner is adventure yet in store

Close your eyes, believe your there
Cast aside all your worries and your cares
Think about the wonder that you’re here
Breathe in and out, breath in and out, the moment’s yours to be

Feel your breath, yes you’re still alive
Take a step, I bet you’ll be surprised
Take a chance, I dare you to feel alive

Written by Seth Creekmore
Produced by Seth Creekmore & Conor O’Toole
Vocals - Seth Creekmore
Gang Vocals - Seth Abram, Jason Miller, Jeff Myers, Abby Redman, Sam Brown, Michael Yoder, Andrew Rust, Dan Deitrich, Riley Robbins, Christian McClain, Eric Carpenter, Josh Boyer, Andrew Witmer, Kellie Bowser, Amanda Baugh, Kassie Johnson, Conor O’Toole, Nate Manning, David Tofilon, Josh Leonhardt
Bass - Matt Esau
Guitars - Seth Creekmore
Drums - Jeff Myers


Tidens Tand (The Tooth of Time)

I can’t be sleeping here tonight
Silhouette like black smoke
Running up my spine

The dead streets of fallen leaves
Go without saying,
Two strokes till the midnight hour

And my oh my,
How close we’ve grown
Who’s the one you’ve come to know
And my oh my,
It’s not trivial
Who my heart’s come to know

The candles are burning past the sides
Dissonance and desire filling up my mind

Long drinks and countless feats
to keep believing
that time preys on all but us
Oh that time preys on all but love

And my oh my,
How close we’ve come
to finding love, and making homes
And my, oh my
Our time is short
but who is strong enough to know


Written by Seth Creekmore
Produced by Seth Creekmore, Sam Brown, & Conor O’Toole
Vocals - Seth Creekmore, Sam Brown, & Abby Redman
Guitars - Seth Creekmore
Cello - Matthew Wimmer
Noises - Sam Brown & Seth Creekmore
Acoustic Drums - Jeff Myers
Percussion - Jeff Myers & Seth Creekmore

Lost Inside

Growing up small, getting lost inside
Lost my head and I lost my feet

Doing what’s right, just to stay alive
I lost my heart and I lost my fire

If only I knew
If only I could see
That life’s moving faster than I dare believe

Given (Giving) what’s left
Made it hard to breathe
But courage is not just the lack of fear

Written by Seth Creekmore
Produced by Sam Brown, Seth Creekmore, & Conor O’Toole
Vocals - Seth Creekmore
Instrumentation - Seth Creekmore & Sam Brown