• Single Release: After All

    Single Release: After All

    Memories are a funny thing. Can we ever really be sure things unfold as we perceive them? Did what I think happened really happen?

    ‘After All’ blends the rich, textured sounds of Indie and Folk Rock to create a rich auditory landscape. The arrangement mirrors the vivid sensory experiences described in the lyrics, from feeling moss beneath your toes to smelling fragrant floral blooms. The music is designed to envelop the listener in these detailed, immersive scenes.

    At the heart of the song lies the poignant hook: “What you did / You think you did / But you never did at all,” capturing the central theme of the disconnect between perception and reality. Through introspective lyrics and a lush arrangement, ‘After All’ invites listeners to explore the complexities of actions, outcomes, and the passage of time.

    Lyrics

    Walk through glowing golden sun
    Splintered by the rain
    Spoke in subtle phrases
    Feel the moss beneath your toes
    Leaves of grass and stone
    Never to know, stranger

    Statues will crumble and fall
    Mountain from a molehill after all
    Water-well debit withdrawal
    Faucet filling fishbowl after all

    Didn’t want the time and place
    One or the other gladly
    Didn’t think those thoughts in space
    Thought thinkers think that sadly

    What you did
    You think you did
    But you never did at all
    After all

    Hear the gentle blowing breeze
    Whistling through the trees
    Manner of means: being
    Smell the fragrant floral booms
    Brilliant bouquet blooms
    Cognitive perfume, drifting

    Statues will crumble and fall
    Mountain from a molehill after all
    Water-well debit withdrawal
    Faucet filling fishbowl after all

    Didn’t want the time and place
    One or the other gladly
    Didn’t think those thoughts in space
    Thought thinkers think that sadly
    What you did
    You think you did
    But you never did at all
    After all

    Statues will crumble and fall
    Mountain from a molehill after all
    Water-well debit withdrawal
    Faucet filling fishbowl after all

    Didn’t want the time and place
    One or the other gladly
    Didn’t think those thoughts in space
    Thought thinkers think that sadly
    What you did
    You think you did
    But you never did at all
    After all