Kyle McEvoy

perfect

here's to jumping off the roof to catch the ball to spinning around in the fall it's hard enough to remember the way you were oh, the way you are, the way you are here's to coming home and falling on the floor here's an arm sliding down the bedroom door everyone has their reasons and the way you were is not the way you are the way you are and cheers to everything we watched to every show and then to any sleeping in my arms and nothing more nothing feels so familiar anymore the way you were, oh, the way you are the way you are here's to taking the year to call it off to whatever it is that you've become and I've forgotten more than he'll ever know about the way that you were and the way that you are the way you are

Her soul could have only been born of a wild oak so far reachin' and swayin' and free but stands stoically alone

vibes

If you see my hero Tell them I’m not strong yet But I’m trying so hard And I feel the end in sight Such much joy When times were bad

It's fall again I just can't listen to your call again I think I'm going with the leaves again Falling to the ground

New tune I just released, check it out