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Seasons EP

by Joe Sorensen

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Casualty 05:16
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Bloom 06:22
I can hear the wind outside the window on a snowy Sunday I'm all alone inside my house for the hundredth time I spent the morning writing words that no one else will ever read I felt the rain fall from the rooftop on a cloudy Tuesday My shirt was drenched, my shoes had holes, I didn't seem to mind I'd spent the evening painting pictures for the blind man's daughter You're at the edges of my mind I don't know how, but Friday evening turned to Sunday morning I lost a whole damn day inside my head, and you're not here I've tread this path before -- I thought that I was done with darkness, no Clock calls on Monday, says, "It's time to find some truth and longing" I claw my way through dust and dirt but not to find my home I'm scared to see the things I need so I just bury both my eyes But you're at the edges of my mind I pray to God the day I lost is still a seed inside me Waiting for the sun and rain to bloom inside my heart some day And I pray to God the pictures painted stop her heart from breaking Acrylics don't have answers, but maybe beauty comes from someplace else And I pray to God the words I wrote will find their place on pages That feed the fires that burn through time where ash and oil and cloud collide And I pray to God whatever's dancing at the edge of waking Will break, unbury both my eyes, and beat until I come alive Will beat until I come alive I walked on water when the sun came up on on Wednesday morning By five that evening I'd sank down to where the demons dwell We're washed in water when it feels the most like we are drowning The threads of Thursday wove their way in Wednesday's waning starlight I broke the surface, knew that once would come to countless times Some day you'll sink down to my soles, I'll stand and say that I am free I found my voice in my apartment on a sunny Saturday Was all alone but deep inside somehow it still felt right I'll keep on singing 'til there's no more words to say, "I am alive"

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released November 15, 2020

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Joe Sorensen Des Moines, Iowa

In the veins of Howie Day, Ed Sheeran, Ingrid Michaelson, and Augustana, Joe Sorensen has been releasing pop-, rock-, folk- influenced albums since his 2008, self-produced, debut. Using piano, acoustic guitar, vocals, and heart, Joe tells stories in the form of songs to remind us that “We are all just people / Beauty, blood, and bones / We are all just people / Scared to die alone." ... more

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