The soluble will be expelled
In a measure of sheer and utter extortion
So I guess you know me all too well
Enough to know you should tread lightly
So I guess I'll see you in hell
You'll know me by the trail of rotting corpses
Now, man, I don't care anymore
Not 'till you find my body on the ocean floor
I know its a long way down but I'm so comfortable, I'm so peaceful
I've made it my home, I've made this my home
On the floor of the ocean
I, ocean walker.
The soulful folk troubadour from Philadelphia opens his newest album with a single inspired by the Parkland students. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2018