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In the studio…  October 15th, 2012

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  October 1st, 2012

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For a young artist, I’ve been fortunate…

I’ve been honored to work alongside such greats as Herbie Hancock and Joni Mitchell as well as talented contemporaries. I’ve released two internationally selling albums and toured the globe, and have finally come to the point where I’ve decided to take the reins in a new and independent direction, creating perhaps my most vulnerable, honest batch of music yet. This will be my third album, but it feels like I’m about to make my first.

This album is for you.

A selection of songs written over the past couple of years, snapshots in time distilled from a life in motion. It will be recorded in Brooklyn, NY in collaboration with my dearest friends, musicians and comrades, whom I have had the great fortune of growing with from the start of my career. I thoroughly look forward to sharing this music with you but I’ll need your help along the way…

PledgeMusic provides a platform for this support. Offering you the chance to contribute ranging funds, depending on your desire, receiving in return products equivalent to your contribution – ultimately, the finished Album, Artwork, Limited Editions, Concerts, unusual experiences, special access etc. will be yours. Thus, you get the opportunity to invest in something you believe in, before it even exists and by doing so, together we will bring this project to life.

Join me, join us… to make this album a reality, knowing that a portion of the proceeds raised will go to my good friends at The Institute for the Musical Arts (IMA) in Goshen Massachusetts. I’m choosing to donate a portion of the funds raised through this campaign to IMA because as I move forward I believe it’s important to give back. IMA is very special place & organization that supports women in music, offering scholarships, gear, instruments, instruction & a platform that these women might not otherwise have. I, myself, took my first guitar lesson at IMA and through their support & generosity flourished as a young musician. These women are incredible & inspiring and I’d like to give to them, as they have given to me & so many others; providing a place, a platform and a resource for girls & women of all walks of life to realize their boundless potential not only as musicians but as human beings.

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Discography & Lyrics

  • Convict of Conviction
  • This Storm
  • Words Come Back to Me
  • Cold Day

Convict of Conviction – 2010

Convict of Conviction

He was a convict of his own conviction
He was in conflict of his own infliction

And the lines do draw a parallel
right back to the place
where the shadow boxers dance
and old memories dwell

Below the tight rope
drawn in suspicion
beneath the artist
who walks in ambitions

And the lines do draw a parallel
right between fact and fiction
so the honest truth cannot yell
over blind conviction

Nobody, nobody, nobody
likes to be kept waiting
Nobody, nobody, nobody
likes to feel powerless

He was a Jack Box
on his last round
he had been wound
and wound and wound

Until the old man
pulled his final thread
the final thread that lead
to bloodshed

And the lines do draw a parallel
right to the source of the friction
where the spark that started a fire
from an old flint fell
causing a burning
affliction

Nobody, nobody, nobody
likes to be kept waiting
Nobody, nobody, nobody
likes to feel powerless

And so he found himself
with his lady, on the run
pursued by his friend
the emancipator and instigator
that old shot gun

And they ran
till time ran out
for there are some things
you can’t fool about

And the lines do draw a parallel
right between fact and fiction
so the honest truth cannot yell
over blind conviction

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Lighthouse

It comes in
like the wind
through a door
that I never meant to open up
and leaves me stranded
right here, where I stand
a distant land,
I’m lost again.

It comes in
while I move.
Like a hurricane
it swallows me too soon
and leaves me breathless
gasping for some air
when nothing’s there,
nothing’s there.

I need a lighthouse to guide me home
need a sailor’s son with knives of bone
to cut from this heart where sorrow’s sewn
and spreads like wild fire, across the land.

It comes in
while I sleep
kisses my toes
with lips that freeze my feet
and leaves me shivering
lying in the cold
no warmth to hold
no warmth to hold.

I need a lighthouse to brave this storm
need a sailor’s arms to keep me warm
an embrace that’s patiently born
from the raging sea, that crashes ’round me.

I need a lighthouse to guide me home
need a sailor’s son with knives of bone
to cut from this heart where sorrow’s sewn
and spreads like wild fire, across the land.

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Mr. Suicidal

Can I have a moment of your precious time?
Tell me please, Mr. Suicidal.
Would it hurt so bad for you to break your dime,
spend a little more on the horse,
less on the bridal?

There’s something that is happening out there.
There’s something that is happening out there.
And I feel it, in the marrow of my bones.

Mr., tell me can you spare a bit of change?
A quarter, No, I don’t believe that’ll do.
Once you’ve messed things up,
You can’t just rearrange.
The furniture will always be black and blue.

There’s something that is happening out there.
There’s something that is happening out there.

We pray on a grain of sand, a million in the land
and when we come to create a shore
we will walk once more together.

We pray on a grain of sand, a million in the land
and when we come to create a shore
we will walk once more together.

Don’t you see the pendulum has swung so far one way,
now it must come back again.

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Sinks Like a Stone

There’s an arrow deep within my heart
and it sinks just like a stone.

Nobody knows it.
How could they know it?
You can’t even see it,
buried deep within

Nobody sees it.
How could they see it?
You can’t even feel it,
underneath my skin.

There’s a feeling
slipping down my spine
oh, it’s just the worryin’ kind
and it whispers in my ear,
things I do not want to hear.

How did you find me?
Get deep inside me.
When I so clearly, never wanted you here.

Don’t want to worry,
why should I worry?
I wish that worry never did appear.

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It’s Snowing Outside My Window

It’s snowing outside
my window this morning

and here
where I hide
from this world
’round me
warring.

And though,
it is still
we’re still
moving

Like dancers
under water
slow in silence
that is looming

By…
drive the cars
filled with people
off to better.

Through smoke and tar
we wont ever see this weather.

As though,
if we keep moving
nothing
will remind us

Of all we’ve forsaken
in the trail
we leave
behind us.

There once was a man
who thought life
should only be gladness.

So he struggled for what he sought
till he realized
that this was madness.

And there at the top
of the hill
that he’d been climbing

He cried for all he’d fought
and all he’d lost in conniving

It’s snowing outside
my window this morning.

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Gypsy Eyes

It doesn’t take much
to push you right over
over the edge
when you’re waiting to fall

It doesn’t take much
to break apart the binding
when all that is binding
is nothing at all

And so come the wolves that howl
how they prowl in hunger
I’m captive to
your gypsy eyes
how they mesmerize
and pull
me
under

It doesn’t take much
when you feel like you are breaking
to find yourself forsaking
all that’s around

So you break
and you ask for forgiveness
when you don’t need forgiveness
you just need to be found

And so come the wolves that howl
how they prowl in hunger
I’m captive to
your gypsy eyes
how they mesmerize
and pull
me
under

Shatter in a million pieces
Fumbling as what was decreases

There you are

With hands upraised and heart for sale
The ticket price, it is your bail

but this time,
no one’s gonna come

And so come the wolves that howl
how they prowl in hunger
I’m captive to
your gypsy eyes
how they mesmerize
and pull
me
under

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This Storm – 2008

Track: 1 “For Every Drop”
Track: 2 “Borderline”
Track: 3 “Running”
Track: 4 “Here To There”
Track: 5 “Walk Away”
Track: 6 “Fire”
Track: 7 “Soldier’s Lament”
Track: 8 “Robin In The Snow”
Track: 9 “Who Knows After All”
Track: 10 “Effortless”
Track: 11 “So Lonely”
Track: 12 “This Storm”

For Every Drop

There you go, down again
to that place you say you’ve always been.
There you go with all of your woes,
your daemons, your angels, your heavenly throws.

Back to the start,
you wipe of your slate,
and you may think you’re clean,
but some stains wont erase.
For every drop, that falls from above,
you say this a is a sign of what I’m thinkin’ of,
of what I’m thinkin’ of.

Everyone’s looking for something
for something.
Everyone’s trying,
to get some satisfaction.

Oh my god.
Just confess.
You want it, you want it.
You’re just like the rest.
Oh my god.
Don’t deny.
You need it, need it for your alibi…
Ooh, ooh.

There you go with all of your wounds,
your cuts and your scars and your burns
and your bruises.
You’re history is dark,
and your past is long.
Poor old you,
everything went wrong.

Your mother, your father, your brother, your friend,
they aint smart as you, cause they don’t understand.
They didn’t do the work, and they didn’t dig through.
God don’t speak to them, like he speak to you,
like he speak to you.

Everyone’s looking for something
for something.
Everyone’s trying,
to get some satisfaction.

Oh my god.
Just confess.
You want it, you want it.
You’re just like the rest.
Oh my god.
Don’t deny.
You need it, need it for your alibi…

All the stars align,
like clockwork in your mind,
just so you can justify…

Oh my god.
I don’t care.
You’re talkin’
talkin’
and there’s nothing there…

Ooh, ooh.

Did you ever care?
Did you ever ask?
Did you ever think perhaps you’re not first or last?
First or last, first or last… ?

Everyone’s looking for something
for something.
Everyone’s trying,
to get some satisfaction.

Ooh, ooh.

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Borderline

Too much infiltration
Not enough information
Everyone wants salvation
From their, their own damn nation.

All this fabrication
Safe and sound in isolation
So we don’t feel no obligation
To rise up, Oh Rise Up Generation!

It is getting
harder and harder
Don’t you care ‘bout
your sons and your daughters?

Oh come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
We can’t stand waiting at the borderline
Oh come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
Oh, now is the time

Too much trepidation
At the thought of the situation
But it’s a necessary realization…
The World’s on Fire! No time for hesitation!

Don’t you know that there is always a limit
We are pushing hard, Lord knows we have hit it

Oh come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
We can’t stand waiting at the borderline
Oh come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
Oh, now is the time

Now is the time

Oh come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
We can’t stand waiting at the borderline
Oh come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
Oh, now is the time

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Running

I’m not ready
to paint my face,
and cover
all that lies beneath.

If that disappoints you,
I’m sorry to say,
I wont be no accomplice
to a thief.

Just like this river,
that flows in between,
all the rocks and the brambles
in the way.

You can build a damn,
you can force it upstream,
but the water,
always get away.

I been running from,
I’m running from…
The fear I’ll lose myself
in what I become.
And I don’t want to be
under the gun.
Please give me the strength to find
I don’t have to run.

My Momma told me,
“Child,” She said,
“You’re Beautiful,
you’re beautiful to me.”
I said, “Momma,
wish I was in your head,
cause despite your words,
I really do not see.”

I been running from,
I’m running from…
The fear I’ll lose myself
in what I become.
And I don’t want to be
under the gun.
Please give me the strength to find
I don’t have to run.

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Here to There

You wake in the ‘morn.
One day dies, another’s born.
Oh, oh
While your sun rises, my sun sets.
I promise you, I wont forget.
Oh, oh
For I believe there’s so many years to go.

Look to the left, look to the right.
Do you get scared in the middle of night?
Oh, oh
Take one step back, and forth again,
and tell me, “Are you really my friend?”
Oh, oh.
For I believe there’s so many years to go.

And I don’t know,
how we
get ourselves from here to there.
Oh, from here to there…

Tossed and turned all night long,
“Is this right is this wrong?”
Oh, oh
Ask myself, “Do I care?”
Cause life is short and rarely fair.
Oh, oh
And I believe there’re so many years to go.

No, I don’t know,
how we
get ourselves from here to there.
Oh, from here to there…

Here to there,
How do we get from…

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Walk Away

How do you feel about this?
Cause your eyes say the words,
your mouth can’t convey.
Is it crazy to doubt this?
Or do I head the voice
and just walk away.

Walk away.

It’s the same old story,
though the characters change,
the roles stay the same.
I am ready for Love’s glory.
There’ll be no tragedy
under my name.

Walk away.

For I’d take you in
to my arms for a while.
Forgive and forget
at the sight of your smile.
Be there for you
when I should run a mile,
and that’s just the problem.
Just the problem…

Walk away.

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Fire

Everything I ever did, he said was wrong
but I can’t complain cause Baby you made me strong.
When I wanted one thing, ‘course he needed another.
Child I’m tired of your refrain.
Go back to your mother.

He’s the man you see, the face on all those magazines.
The boy you dream ‘bout, in your little girl dreams.
But don’t be fooled by the man in the mask,
you’ll come undone, and it’s no fun
so Darlin’ don’t ask.

And you’ll scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
He’s burnin’ me down!”
And you’ll scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!”
And pray no one sees ya
When you’re broken.

Pick up the pieces, I’m alone again
with the enemy as my only friend.
When I look in the mirror, that he did create,
all I can feel for myself is a selfless hate.

And as we danced he spun me around
but he never did quite let me hit the ground.
And the ground would’ve been softer than his gaze
which went right through me, as if to screw me
then back into his nasty little haze.

And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
He’s burnin’ me down!”
And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!”
And pray no one’s around

And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
He’s burnin’ me down!”
And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!”
And pray no one sees me,
When I’m broken.

What more can I say?
Than it hurt me
Yeah it hurt me.
Ask myself each day,
Was it worth it,
at all?

Well, I’ve been wrung out,
I been strung out,
some would say I swung out.
But I gotta ask, “Did you mean to?”
Didn’t seem to…
Yet you seemed to be there,
Each time I happened to fall…

And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
He’s burnin’ me down!”
And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!”
And pray no one’s around

And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
He’s burnin’ me down!”
And I scream,
“Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!”
And pray no one sees me,
When I’m broken.

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Soldier’s Lament

He fight and he pray
He love and he bleed
To no satisfaction
Was not his need
And when he walks
Stands tall as he can
For he’s a man
Yeah, he’s a man

And we he crumples
Resolve to the ground
Like burnt bits of paper
Life, flutters ‘round
All eyes turn away
No one wants to see
A man who’s lost
In the fight to be free

For we’ve been out running
For all of our lives
No chance in stopping
We’d surely loose sight

In the back of his mind is a smiling face
The one who said, “You know,
It’s no race.”
The one who said, “You got time to breathe,
Cause child you’re born, we’re all born free.”

But the back of his mind
Is the back of a room
So dusty and shrouded
That no dust broom
Stands a chance
To clear the cobwebs away
So there in the back,
In the dark it’ll stay

We’ve been out running
For all of our lives
No chance in stopping
We’d surely loose sight

Oh tell me son what are you living for?
Tell me boy, what are you living for?
Tell me son what are you living for?
Tell me, tell me,
What are you living for?

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Robin in the Snow

I saw a robin
Flying in the snow
Fluttering low.
Isn’t the season,
How could he not know?
It’s much too cold.

I saw a robin
Captive to the wind
Time, running thin.
I said, “Dear Robin,
What a state your in!
You can’t get out again.”

And just like that
Simple as the sight of
Feathered wings
The robin was gone.
And only I
Saw this bird of spring
Sing
One very last
Winter song.

And who will miss you
when you’re gone?

Who will miss you
when you’re gone?

I will miss you
if you go away.

Please don’t leave me here.

Candle’s burned out now.
Stayed up till the wax
Dripped, to the floor.
I was talking to you
Can’t seem to let go
So we say one thing more.

You’re like rain
Falling in the evening
Whispering, “Darlin’
Go to sleep.”
Oh the pain
This love that’s got me reelin’
Brings me to my knees
So bittersweet.

And who will miss you
when you’re gone?

Who will miss you
when you’re gone?

I will miss you
if you go away.

The good, the bad, the in between
Is it all just one impermanent dream?

And here I am
As the sun sinks slowly
In the pale steel sky
And where are you?
Are you thinking of me
As the moon above you,
Does rise?

And who will miss me
when I’m gone?

Who will miss me
when I’m gone?

Would you miss me?
Should I go away…

I wont leave you here.

Would you miss me?
Should I go away…

I wont leave you here.

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Who Knows After All

Let us drink one last glass of wine
I will wish you luck in all you find
I’m not sorry
This is no mistake
For I can only give the things you take

For I’m going away
For a long, long time
And I do not know
What I’m bound to find

Sunlight in the afternoon
Hope in a darkened room
Love in a lingering tune
Who knows after all?

So let us make love this one last time
As our hands and hearts intertwine
I’m not sorry this is no mistake
But I fear my heart, is bound to break

For I’m going away
For a long, long time
And I do not know
What I’m bound to find

A plastic heart at my feet
Lost on a lonely street
With a song in my head on repeat
Who knows after all?

If you’re searching and you aim to find me
Throw my name out to the waves in the sea

And you, you will find me
But you cannot bind,
No you cannot bind me

For I’m going away
For a long, long time
And I do not know
What I’m bound to find

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Effortless

Do you hear the wind a howlin’
Outside my lonely porcelain door?
Do you hear the panther prowlin’
Whatever he wants,
I can’t give no more
I can’t give no more

I’m just rocking to a lullaby
Of dreams I thought would never pass me by
It’s nothing more
And nothing less
Than a search for something effortless

And when we find it in the open air
And when we breathe it, in a stranger’s stare
It’s nothing more
And nothing less
Than a search for something effortless

Oh the cries
Are growing louder
Do we hear?
Only when it’s too near
And it’s already too near

We’re just rocking to a lullaby
Of dreams we thought would never pass us by
It’s nothing more
And nothing less
Than a search for something effortless

And when we find it in the open air
And when we breathe it, in a stranger’s stare
It’s nothing more
And nothing less
Than a search for something effortless

And I don’t cry for myself
And I don’t cry, I don’t cry for you
I cry for the life of another
Some one I hardly knew
A million I never knew…

They’re just rocking to a lullaby
Of dreams they thought would never pass them by
It’s nothing more
And nothing less
Than a search for something effortless

And when they find it in the open air
And when they breathe it in a stranger’s stare
It’s nothing more
And nothing less
Than a search for something effortless

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So Lonely

It’s been a long,
A long, long day
And I
I get tired of hurrying
To wait anyway
Oh I
Need a man to hold me
In his lovin’ arms
I need someone
To enfold me
Away from harm

I’m feeling so lonely
Feeling so lonely
Feeling so lonely
I could cry

I met a man with eyes so blue
That I
I could’ve sworn he saw right through
And I
Fell, so hard
When I stumbled into him
He was a little too old, perhaps to bold
Could it ever
Have really been?

Feeling so lonely
Feeling so lonely
Feeling so lonely
I could cry

Wake me
Come on and shake me
Cause I’m stumbling in a dream
I’m hazy Lord, and a little bit crazy Lord
And I don’t know where I have been

It was not that much
It was just a touch
But it tore me apart
And I’m standing here
And he’s somewhere near
And I search
With an aching heart

It’s coming ‘round that time of year
Where I
I wish I had someone to call my dear
Oh I
Will walk
Alone
Among the apple trees
Where my true love has flown
And he left
Oh he left
Me

I’m feeling so lonely
Feeling so lonely
Feeling so lonely
I could cry

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This Storm

Just like this storm
Is sure to come
As surely
As the rain in the morning

Afraid to start
For I’ve begun
To fear
A single warnin’

It’s getting late
I’m getting cold
Would you be the
The one to hold
Me in your arms
Just for a while
Life’s too heavy
Can’t reconcile

Just look outside
Where will you go?
We follow
That which know
And then it hits
Surprise attack
And leaves you busted
Lying on your back

It’s getting late
I’m sure you’re cold
There’s too much
For one soul to hold
All by yourself
All on your own
It’s alright Darlin’
You’re not alone

When it’s just too much,
Too much to stand
You wonder why you’re dealt this hand
How on earth are you supposed to handle?
You’re broken down,
Can’t start again
Out of steam, this state you’re in
All at once you find the cup is
Brimming over

It’s getting late
We’re getting cold
I would be the
The one to hold
You in my arms
Just for a while
Life’s too heavy
Can’t reconcile
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Words Came Back to Me – 2006

Track 1: “Let Me Go”
Track 2: “Train”
Track 3: “Can’t Get You Out Of My Mind”
Track 4: “Words”
Track 5: “Cold Day”
Track 6: “No Matter What”
Track 7: “Simple Melody”
Track 8: “Think Of You”
Track 9: “Too Beautiful”
Track 10: “Tinted Glass”
Track 11: “I’d Love You”
Track 12: “Jerry”

Let Me Go

You hold me down.
Please let me go.
I’m dying to be out on my own
and I think I might go crazy
if this lasts any longer.

You tell me this and you tell me that.
I’m trying to tell you where I’m at
and I think I might go crazy
if this lasts any longer.

I want to let you know
you got to let me go.
I’m just tryin’ to let you know,
so please let me go.

I’ve been on my best behavior.
What more do you need?
I’m not a savior,
and I think I might go crazy
if this lasts any longer

You may think you’re misunderstood
but I’m tired of acting like I should
and I think I might go crazy
if this lasts any longer.

I want to let you know
you got to let me go.
I’m just tryin’ to let you know,
so please let me go.

Well I love you and I need you
but I’ve got to get away.
Give me space and I won’t mind
when you want me to stay.
And I resent the fact that I need you—
You got to let me make mistakes.
Give me time out on my own
and we wont have too much heartache.

I want to let you know
You got to let me go

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Train

I’ve just taken a seat on the train
I walked through busy streets, down a shadowy lane.
I just bought my ticket for the ride.
There’s no turning back now, no matter what I decide

Steel body moves fast, hinges pounding against the ground.
I sink into my seat and I pray for it to speed up,
while I wish it would slow down

My body quivers with anticipation for what lies ahead.
Wood is thrown onto the fire that cries out to be fed.
Mist shrouds the dawn, so ahead I cannot see.
The train it moves ever forward into the misty sea.

There’re so many faces
but most of the time I feel so alone.
There’re so many places.
Will I ever stop and know my own home?

I know I’m gonna get there
but I’m not sure when.
Nor do I know where I’m going
so I won’t pretend.

I cannot see beyond the horizon
nor around the bend.
The train it moves ever forward
without a seeming end.

Out of one window, I saw rain
I looked through the other, and I felt the warm suns rays.
The wind, it gently blew across my weary shoulder
and time whispered in my ear,
“Child, you’re just gonna keep getting older.”

But I’ve done nothing more
than take a seat on this here, train.
Yet my life turned upside down and only…
Only the little things remain.

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I Can’t Get You Out of My Mind

I can’t get you out of my mind.
Your love is like a drug,
and I’ve been so drugged by your love
that I don’t even know the time.

And all that I can do is think of loving you.
Yes it’s all that I can do,
it’s all that I can do,
’cause I can’t get you out of my mind.

I tried so hard to stop thinkin’ about you baby.
I thought if I did something else for a little while,
I might forget about you, maybe.

But all that I can do is think of loving you.
Yes it’s all that I can do,
it’s all that I can do,
’cause I can’t get you out of my mind.

I tried so hard to stop thinking about you baby.
I tried so hard but it didn’t work, no.
Oh I got to know, I got to know how you feel about me, baby
’cause my mind is going crazy
and it’s really starting to hurt.

So tell me what, oh baby tell me what will come of my love?
Call me baby.
Do something honey I got to know…
I’ got to know what you’re thinking of.

All that I can do is think of loving you.
Oh, you know it’s all that I can do.
‘Cause I can’t, I can’t get you out of my mind.
Oh no, I can’t get you out of my mind.

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Words

My words ran away from me,
now I’m lost and they’re out at sea,
sailing away.

They come and go, like the breeze.
Whisper sweet, burn like disease.
They change with the day.

And I seem to say,
all the wrong things on the right day.
And I seem to do
all the wrong things on the right cue,
at least most of the time.

My words took me down the wrong track,
and now I want to take it back,
so I’ll run away.

If only I could be free
of the plague that my words seem to be,
I’d thank the day.

For I seem to say,
all the wrong things on the right day.
And I seem to do
all the wrong things on the right cue,
at least most of the time.

And Life can be
such a give or take.
Some laugh while they’re dying,
some cry when they wake.
But there are some words
that I could never do without
that paint pictures on polished walls
and dance away with doubt.

My words came back to me,
they stayed awhile, we had some tea,
while time whiled away.

I said, “Please be kind and please don’t go.”
They said, “We’ll try, but you never know
Depends on the day.”

And I seem to say,
all the wrong things on the right day.
And I seem to do
all the wrong things on the right cue,
at least most of the time.

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Cold Day

Every morning before the sun does rise, he cries.
Then he wipes away his tears; he’ll have no fears
and no one will know how hard he tries.

Every minute of every day she prays
that she will be strong enough to carry on,
but she fears she is wasting away.

It’s a cold day in history
one of the coldest of all time.
I’m so caught up, trying to stay warm
I forgot to pay others any mind.

Every evening after the sun goes down he feels alone.
In his heart of hearts, soul of souls
he wonders if he’ll ever make it home.

Every hour of every night she lies awake
thinking of all she’s got to do just to make it through…
Can she handle all that is at stake?

It’s a cold day in history
one of the coldest of the year.
Can I hold you in my arms
and help you forget the fear?
Can I hold you in my arms
and help you forget the fear?

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No Matter What

She’s a crazy girl who needs an intervention.
She has lost her world and no one cares to mention-
She just needs someone to help her out.
She needs someone to say, “Hey, what’s it all about?”
She needs a little bit of love and care
and most of all she needs someone to say, “I will be there…”

(chorus)
“For you, no matter what you do.
I’ll be there for you
no matter what you say.
I’ll be there today.
No matter what you do,
I’ll be there for you.
Yeah, you know it’s true.”

She’s a lonely girl who needs some attention.
She needs to find someone to put in place prevention.
She needs a binding that will hold her and not tear,
and most of all she needs someone to say, “I will be there…”

(Chorus)

When I saw her last she was on her own.
Everyone was laughing and dancing,
but she was all alone.
When I saw her, her eyes were so, so tired
and her smile had gone away.
“She was high on strife and degrading life,”
that was when I heard them say

She’s a frightened girl who needs good intention.
She’s been lost a little too long, now she needs some direction.
She just needs someone to tell her it’s okay,
someone who actually cares about her day.
She needs a little bit of love and care,
and most of all someone to say, “I will be there…”

(Chorus)

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Simple Melody

Spinning round
‘till I tumble down.
All my worries sink into the ground
as I lay here and look up at the sun-lit trees.

There’re so many sounds
I don’t believe silence can be found.
Some would say it’s quiet
but I hear silence and it breathes.

Lately all I want to do
is sing La da la da dee
That’s all I need.
Just a simple melody to set my soul free,
For without it, I can hardly breathe.

Happiness has been good to me,
but sorrow sets inspiration free
and I love to feel everything
that I can feel.

I laugh I cry it’s all the same.
I love the sunshine, love the rain
As long as I can sing
about beauty so surreal.

Lately all I want to do
is sing la da la da dee
it’s all I need.
Just sing la da la da dee
to set me free.
Just sing la da la da dee
For without it, I can hardly breathe.
It’s all that I need.

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Think Of You

You’re like a breath of fresh air.
Every time I’m ’round you
you take away all my despair.

And anytime I’m feelin’ down or blue
Honey, all I got to do is think about you.

You’re like the gentle kiss of the rain.
Every time I’m with you,
you wash away all my pain.

And anytime I’m feelin’ down or blue
Honey, all I got to do is think about you.

I would do anything
I would do everything
I would do anything just to be with you.

I would go anywhere
just as long as you were there.
I would go anywhere,
just to be with you.

You’re like the spark of the fire.
You can kindle all my desire.

Anytime time I’m feeling down or blue
Honey, all I got to do is think about you

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Too Beautiful

I lay down in fields of gold
only to rest my head
And I walked home
on a warm summer’s day
with buttercups and queen and lace
for my bed
And I ran till I could run no more
and I jumped into icy cold stream
And as the water ran across my body
I wondered is this all just a dream?

Oh my darling
Oh my darling
It’s too beautiful to be.

And I look out across a quiet lake
echoing the sounds of night
And I watched the yellow grass
dance to a symphony
early in the morning light
And I walked down the street
crowded by faces and places I’ve never known
Foreign lines sketched by foreign designs
seep through my body
to the bone

Oh my darling
Oh my darling
It’s too beautiful to be.

And when the night comes to tame me
I won’t fight
‘cause it’s no good to fight when you’re down
And when the night comes to claim me
I won’t fight, ‘cause it’s no good to fight when you’re down

Oh my darling
Oh my darling
Oh my darling

It’s too beautiful to be.

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Tinted Glass

I cannot explain why I am this way.
Precaution please leave me alone
I’m tired of hearing what you got to say.

Sometimes I like it, sometimes I don’t.
It seems that I always want to be what I’m not
and I’m not satisfied with what I’ve got.
I’m looking through a tinted glass
that changes color with each question that I ask.

Part of me is new and part of me is old.
I’m running fast but can I hold
onto this dream that grows at such a speed?
I don’t know what I want or what I need.

I cannot explain for I do not know.
Confusion is planted in my mind
and the seed continues to grow.

Sometimes I like it, most times I don’t
The more I know, the more I ask.
Will I find answers or is this my task?
Will a day arrive when I am sure of something?

The unobtainable intrigues me,
Greener grass I can see
When my vision is obscured by desire.

Sometimes I must look deeper than the water’s brim.
Take a deep breath before I dive in.
Take a deep breath before I try to swim in.

Take a deep breath
Take a deep breath

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I’d Love You

I’d love you if you wanted me to
but you seem so unsure.
I’d love you if you wanted me to
tell me honey what I’m waiting for.

Oh, I feel like I’m a puppet tinkling on a string
and I hate the way that you can make me do anything.

Why I love you, I cannot say
Reasons are reasons.
Emotions are funny that way.
Reasons are reasons and some things can’t be explained.

I’d love you if you wanted me to
but I don’t think that you know.
I’d love you if you wanted me to
when you say style of it ready to go.

But I’m tired of playing your little game
and I might give up, tell me, would you notice anyway?

Why I love you, I guess I know
You are sweet and kind and your spirit glows
You are sweet and kind and it really, really shows
Yes, it shows

Why I love you, I cannot say
Honey, reasons are reasons.
Emotions are funny that way.
Reasons are reasons, some things can’t be explained.

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Jerry

Oh sweet Jerry, the man that she would marry,
He’d say “Oh, Darlin’ don’t you cry
for I will always be by your side.”

And she took Jerry for granted.
In her life he was firmly planted.
She’d say, “Oh, I wonder why
Jerry always stays by my side.”

Jerry worked hard every day.
He worked so the bills could be paid.
While she dreamed of a better life,
where she was another man’s wife.

Early one October morning,
She left Jerry with no warnin’.
He said, “Oh, Darlin’ won’t you stay?”
And she said, “Jerry, I’ve got to get away.”

Oh, sweet Jerry, the weight he could not carry.
And oh, oh how he tried and when she left,
Oh how he cried.

Weeks passed by and the phone rang.
The voice on the line was broken.
She said, “Oh, the world is oh so cold,
Jerry, your love kept me warm and helped me to be bold.”

And Jerry thought she would come home.
For without her he felt so alone.
She never did and he always wondered why.
And when he felt sad, he hid it with a smiles lie.

Years have passed on by now.
And Jerry, he gets by somehow.
But he still whispers, “Oh, Darlin’ don’t you cry
for I will always be by your side.”

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Cold Day – 2005

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Bio

True to the title of Sonya Kitchell’s 2008 album This Storm, the 22-year-old singer songwriter’s life has been in constant whirlwind mode since the release of her critically acclaimed 2006 breakthrough Words Came Back To Me. While she’s performed with everyone from Angelique Kidjo and Ben Harper to Jamie Cullum, India.Arie, Los Lonely Boys and Madeleine Peyroux, her career picked up international steam when jazz legend Herbie Hancock tapped her to tour the world with him in 2007. Slowing down after an exhilarating year on the road with Hancock and later The Slip, Kitchell found a much needed quieter place to write and record the six songs on Convict Of Conviction, her 6-track EP debut for 429 Records.

In the winter of 2008, the multi-talented singer retreated to the isolated Massachusetts countryside to write her new songs. Collaborating with bassist/arranger Garth Stevenson and producer Stewart Lerman with an ensemble that includes Sarah Parkington, Yoed Nir, Richie Barshay and Rebecca Cherry, Kitchell recorded the new collection in Hoboken, New Jersey at the famed Water Music Studios. “The songs came from a stillness,” she says. “This is music I could not have written in New York City. I am thankful I had this time in between moving back to New York and getting off the road to contemplate, while the music drifted down from the dusty rafters to slip unassumingly from my soul. The songs on Convict Of Conviction are a culmination of that silence and the time spent around numerous masterful musicians. I felt like working with Herbie had finally crept its way beautifully into my songwriting, in its own way.”

“The months on the road was the longest time period in my life where I didn’t write or finish a single song,” Kitchell adds. “Suddenly in the silence and space of this quiet empty house, these songs started pouring forth. It was the first time I had tried writing on the piano and a completely different sound came out. The piano lent a different sensibility to the music, than anything I’d ever written before.”

Calling the collection a time capsule, Kitchell explains that it perfectly captures the emotions and stirrings of a winter away from the limelight; with the exception of the bluesy and infectious “Mr. Suicidal,” all the songs were penned alone in a country house that winter. Sweetening her compositions, Stevenson wrote string arrangements which came out of a small duo tour the two did together in February 2009. They pulled together a string quartet to try the music out and it clicked. Kitchell and Stevenson played several shows with the new ensemble and recorded the EP in a single afternoon.

Kitchell decided she was going to be a singer at age seven, and by eight, had made her debut performance at a piano recital. By age ten, she was taking voice lessons with jazz singers Sheila Jordan and Rebecca Parris, followed by learning to play the guitar and writing her first song at age 12. Soon after, she formed the Sonya Kitchell Band, which earned an enthusiastic following through regular appearances at the Northampton, Mass. club, the Iron Horse. Meanwhile, one of her compositions won two awards at the 2003 DownBeat Student Music Awards, and she was one of 40 composers under 30 – and at the age of 14, the youngest by four years – to be selected for a week-long workshop in jazz composition for the Betty Carter Jazz Ahead Program at the Kennedy Center in Washington, D.C.

In 2004, Sonya was spotted by the head of the artist-friendly Velour Music Group, which signed on as her management and record label. Kitchell recorded and released the EP Cold Day for Velour and began sharing bills with such artists as Taj Mahal and Tuck & Patti. In 2005, as advance copies of her full length debut Words Came Back To Me made the industry rounds, the album so impressed the principals of Starbucks Hear Music that they decided to make it their second-ever release in their Hear Music Debut CD series in 2006.

With its intimate tone and feathery falsetto, Kitchell’s worldly voice earned her attention not only from excited critics but also from Hancock, who invited her to perform with him and his all-star band at the Sonoma Jazz Festival in 2006. The two developed a warm rapport and Hancock tapped the young singer to join his group as he toured the West Coast in support of his Grammy winning album River: The Joni Letters; Kitchell also sings on “All I Want” on the Amazon and ex-U.S. iTunes versions of the album. The keyboard great later invited Kitchell to tour the world with him. In a unique tie in to that experience, she appeared at NYC’s famed Carnegie Hall as part of “The Music Of Joni Mitchell,” a live tribute to her idol featuring Judy Collins, Tracy Chapman, Suzanne Vega and others.

With the release of Convict of Conviction, Kitchell says, “I hope to feel like I’m doing exactly what I’m supposed to be doing as an artist. I chose to make this collection of music an EP instead of an album because it’s a very particular mood and sound, I wasn’t ready to have this be my next album. I was ready for it to be a moment in time; an idea… not my entire identity as an artist. It’s one piece and there are many more to follow. I’d love to release a full length record of beautiful and interesting new music to follow up this EP, and hope to tour extensively around the word in support of this new music. As long as I’m traveling and playing music and giving people what I have to give, I’ll be satisfied.”

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Press

“A knockout voice… Kitchell is destined for great things”
-People

“On [‘This Storm’], Kitchell expands her emotional repertoire, channeling a vulnerable PJ Harvey on the ballad “Who Knows After All”…her beautiful voice works its subtle magic.”
-Entertainment Weekly (A-)

“[‘Words Came Back To Me’] Extraordinary… a remarkably sophisticated collection of songs that belies the age of its creator.”
-Anthony DeCurtis, Associate Editor Rolling Stone

“a seasoned musician: poised, nuanced, and completely in control of her voice and her songs.”
-Boston Globe

“Emerging as an adventurous musician subtle beyond her years, with a grit-and-honey voice that does pretty much whatever she wants it to — and she wants it to do a lot.”
-Washington Post

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