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A Place to Call Home

by Brightwire

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1.
I'm twelve hours from Richmond, waiting on your call Counting down the moments until you're sick of it all Bracing for the words, resting on your lips This sad punchline that we just couldn't skip You ask for truth and hope that every word is a lie And regret every chance you've given me Out on this road it's easy to forget just who we're supposed to be Yeah, I know that I've forsaken thee...forsaken thee I'm twelve hours from Richmond, working through the nights I'm going to try to tell you that I've been living right Money rolls right into these idle hands And I've become someone you just can't stand You ask for truth and hope that every word is a lie And regret every chance you've given me Out on this road it's easy to forget just who we're supposed to be Yeah, I know that I've forsaken thee...forsaken thee I'm twelve hours from Richmond, my heart is hanging low Yeah, I've done some things you'll never let go I rarely go to bed in this room alone But I'd trade them all to be with you back home You ask for truth and hope that every word is a lie And regret every chance you've given me Out on this road it's easy to forget just who we're supposed to be Yeah, I know that I've forsaken thee...forsaken thee I'm twelve hours from Richmond, waiting on your call Counting down the moments until you're sick of it all Words & Music by Samuel Barker
2.
It’s one of those days when I’m barely holding on I think I finally reached my limit The ache I feel right now is more than I can bear How did I get so tied and twisted? I look like hell and for weeks I’ve been awake From everything I’ve kept my distance I’ve ignored everything, pushed everyone away Now I’m drowning in my silence How can I keep myself in the eye of the storm After it’s poured out on me in waves Such an eerie calm Inside a world out of control Will I get a chance to fix all my mistakes? Will it pass or will it take me to my grave? If I could go back and do it all over again I’d probably have myself committed I can’t forget what I know I can’t defend I gotta stop myself from drifting I look like hell and for weeks I’ve been awake There are ghosts ‘round every corner I've ignored everything just trying not to break By my failures I am tortured How can I keep myself in the eye of the storm After it’s poured out on me in waves Such an eerie calm Inside a world out of control Will I get a chance to fix all my mistakes? Will it pass or will it take me to my grave? How can I keep myself in the eye of the storm After it’s poured out on me in waves Such an eerie calm Inside a world out of control I know I’ve only got myself to blame Will it pass or will it take me to my grave? Words & Music by Kimberly Barker
3.
They're paving all the dirt roads, but they left this one alone My trailer's at the dead end, but it's no place to call home Shrimp boats and oil fields, the only jobs still around When tourists all pack up and forget this little town The winter months bring boredom until the sun shines again I'm cooking up distraction until the payday ends Yeah, it's just another small town Where the edges get so hard to reach I'm wasting away all my best years Just living out here on this Crystal Beach Cough syrup and matchbooks, coffee filters, starter spray It takes a special kind of poison to survive this day to day At the end of my dirt road, the heat never gets too high The sheriff has bigger problems like that run off this July And mama keeps the children, you know they want or need She just hides behind her bible to block the things she shouldn't see Yeah, it's just another small town Where the edges get so hard to reach I'm wasting away all my best years Just living out here on this Crystal Beach When a man gets greedy, that's when it all goes wrong A zig when you should zag, one spark and it's all gone The flames lit the night sky, if there was maker, we would've met Ma just told the children that I fell asleep with a cigarette Yeah, it's just another small town Where the edges get so hard to reach I'm wasting away all my best years Just living out here on this Crystal Beach Words and Music by Samuel Barker
4.
Holding back the fears I feel of being lesser than you Times change and folks move on, sometimes we wish it weren't true Feels so strange to be left behind, alone and searching for clues on Why I'm holding back the fears I felt of being lesser than you Distance brings us peace they say But it's nights like these I can't forget I'm driving down this old highway filled with regret The dashboard lights and the glare of my tears In the dark one thing is real I'm scared to death to be alone with the pain I feel Signal right and look at what's left, I'm lost in the shuffling cars Hesitate through shallow breath, doubt has brought me this far Holding hope that the miles ahead, they might repair all of the stars Signal right and look at what's left, I'm lost in the shuffling cars Distance brings us peace they say But it's nights like these I can't forget I'm driving down this old highway filled with regret The dashboard lights and the glare of my tears In the dark one thing is real I'm scared to death to be alone with the pain I feel Holding back the fears I feel of being lesser than you Times change and folks move on, sometimes we wish it weren't true Feels so strange to be left behind, alone and searching for clues on Why I'm holding back the fears I felt of being lesser than you Words by Samuel Barker & Ben Hall Music by Samuel Barker
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Half-meant smiles left cold, forgotten on the page This dime store legacy before instance was all the rage Faces the same, but dressed worlds apart She grins alone and holds it to her heart The sun looked warm despite the gray Time moves on and these memories fade But the sun looked warm despite the gray Stories get told and passed down through the years Preserving the hope we've lost in life's fear Smile in frame, she says "It's just like mine!" Dreaming of life for which most would pine The sun looked warm despite the gray Time moves on and these memories fade But the sun looked warm despite the gray Words & Music by Samuel Barker
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These humid summer nights, they've grown oppressive These thoughts of surrender, they've grown obsessive The battle’s raged on so long, I can’t bear the stressors This final stand has shown me the lesser It’s alright to question these things you cannot save Accept there’s a sadness to which we can’t relate Know you’ll never be close enough to fix it Some stories meet their end in the distance This loneliness divides my thoughts like the Mississippi I've long driven away my last bit of empathy In solitude we arrive and in solitude we leave Fought my best but all that’s left is to grieve It’s alright to question these things you cannot save Accept there’s a sadness to which we can’t relate You know you’ll never be close enough to fix it Some stories meet their end in the distance Some stories meet their end in the distance Darkness calls my name for that final bow (bout) The fatal blow falls so hard now These forced connections leave me flat Two weeks left alone, lying on this mat Two weeks left alone, lying on this mat Words and Music by Samuel Barker
7.
This State 03:58
Every minute this gets harder and I wonder if it's me It started out so good, every day was like a dream After so damn long things were bound to go wrong And I can’t keep on dancing to this same old song I give everything I have And you just take, take, take And I can't stand being in this state Worry keeps me up at night and I can hardly sleep Got to work my way in front of it and out from underneath No matter how I try to help you’re only in it for yourself So I think I’ll take my chances somewhere else I give everything I have And you just take, take, take And I can't stand being in this state I mended so many fences You'd think I'd learn from all this practice that when it rains, it’s gonna pour I can't recall when I wasn't tangled and I feel guilty I can't handle what we have between us anymore I give everything I have And you just take, take, take And I can't stand being in this state No, I can't stand being in this state Words and Music by Kimberly Barker
8.
Standing on that sidewalk Voices and sirens fill the air The kids are at my mother's You're lying in bed and He's stroking your hair I ain't saying I don't share some of the fault But I've done nothing that left me scared to be caught So as you lie there in that hotel bed Wishing you were out on your own I was lighting that match and there's no coming home You're wondering where your youth went Between a shotgun wedding and more babies on the way Everybody carries their crosses I guess we got to heavy along the way I ain't saying I don't share some of the fault But I've done nothing that left me scared to be caught So as you lie there in that hotel bed Wishing you were out on your own I was lighting that match and there's no coming home Standing on that sidewalk Smoke still hanging in the air Got one unread message And I'm wondering what the hell happened here
9.
Feels like my will's done broke down again Nothing seems to last these days any way I've got nothing to give, even less to gain And I know I'm no better than the curse you sling It's all too familiar, cycling back around I'm another casualty of this sad old town Every time I get up, off the ground I end up falling back down Yeah, I always fall back down Last paycheck is spent, there's nothing I can A sad state of affairs, no hope to hold onto At the bottom they say its just despair and you And I'm doing all I can not to fall right through It's all too familiar, cycling back around I'm another casualty of this sad old town Every time I get up, off the ground I end up falling back down Yeah, I always fall back down Voicemails and endless rings, they sing me to sleep Addiction filled nightmares where I once had dreams When the pain you sow because the guilt you reap It's another excuse to tear life apart at the seams It's all too familiar, cycling back around I'm another casualty of this sad old town Every time I get up, off the ground I end up falling back down Yeah, I always fall back down Words & Music by Samuel Barker
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Some Fun 04:30

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Hello, friends! Welcome to our debut album, A Place to Call Home. We set out to make a document of this point in time and sound for the band with a little help from our friends to bring some life to the songs. We think we did the songs justice and we hope you do, too.

We would love to thank our friends from Grifters & Shills, The Grizzly Band and Little Outfit for taking an active role in the creation of this album. You all have been the most supportive friends and you're also amongst the most amazing artists we've shared a stage with. We love you all so much!

Now for you, the listener: Thank you for taking some time out of your life to allow us to share our art with you. We hope you enjoy it and want to thank you for the support that allows us to share our music with even more people. We are very thankful for your support as we try to share our experience in this life with others.

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released September 14, 2018

Samuel Barker - Vocals/Acoustic Guitars/Banjo
Kimberly Barker - Vocals/Organ
Michael Helfenstein - Dobro
John Stoll - Electric Guitar on Crystal Beach & In the Distance
Nathan Taylor - Electric Guitar on Burning It Down

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Brightwire Houston, Texas

Brightwire is an Americana band born from a household of musicians and hailing from southeast Texas. Combining elements of folk, rock, country, punk and whatever else they happen to get interested in, they weave tales of lives lived in our world today. For them, music is about inclusion and letting others know they are not alone in their struggles. ... more

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