How to Dream (single)
Jessica Smucker (2024)
How to dream
This has been the worst day of my love for you,
I’m bitten blue and waiting for the moon to rise
No one’s walking out the door, but we’ve never been here before
just holding up the silence
Sometimes the words you say don’t come out the way you mean
I haven’t slept for so long that I forgot how to dream
Will you still be with me?
Oh, this mess we’re living in
and I stayed out too late again.
But, so what? You were sleeping.
We tried to talk when I got home.
It didn’t work, so I lay in bed alone
and watched the ceiling.
Sometimes the words you say don’t come out the way you mean.
I haven’t slept for so long that I forgot how to dream.
Will you still be with me?
Come on, love, get out of bed,
Let’s watch the moon go ‘round again.
Remember when I said I’d never leave you.
I’m sorry I’m no fairy tale, I’ll never be your holy grail,
the stories that your mama used to read you.
Sometimes the words I say don’t come out the way I mean.
Have I been asleep for so long that all I do is dream?
Will you still be with me?
Will you still be with me?
Credits
Written by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2022
Produced by Peter Rydberg & Jessica Smucker
Recorded and mixed by Peter Rydberg at Studio 1935
Mastered by Matt Ramer at Digilog Sound
Jessica Smucker: vocals
Mike Bitts: bass
Steve Brown: drums
Peter Rydberg: piano, organ, Chamberlin, autoharp, electric & acoustic guitars
Special thanks: Chad Kinsey, Paul Murr
The Beautiful (single)
Jessica Smucker (2024)
The Beautiful
Here comes that helpless feeling again
This is how it goes when power festers in the minds of dusty men
You forced your beat into my womb
You left my child in a barricaded room
with your revolving lies
Sometimes I think I want to die
But I’m alive
The wind still blows
The sky is a mess of clouds
and this land won’t let me go
There’s no way out but through
so I put you on like a ruby shoe
There’s no place like home to turn me blue
I am stronger than the night
I’m sharp as a broken arrow
and soft as dawn’s early light
Hey, can you see what you’ve done?
You’re flying too close to the sun
with all the world in tow
Holding our breath as you puff up your waxen wings
and what can I do but fall into the fog
and let the weight of everything press in?
But I’m alright
The moon’s still bright
The sky is a swarm of shadows pressing on in flight
There’s no way out but through
so I put you on like a ruby shoe
There’s no place like home to turn me blue
I am stronger than the night
I’m sharp as a broken arrow
and soft as dawn’s early light
Credits
Written by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2022
Produced by Jessica Smucker & Peter Rydberg
Recorded, mixed & mastered by Peter Rydberg at Studio 1935
Jessica Smucker: piano, vocals
Mike Bitts: bass
Steve Brown: drums
Peter Rydberg: acoustic guitars, mandolin, piano, vibraphone, string arrangement & programming
Special thanks: Chad Kinsey, Matt Ramer, Paul Murr, Trixi Greiner, Nathan Landis Funk
War of Attrition (single)
Jessica Smucker (2022)
War of Attrition
I don’t have a face and I don’t have a name
You walk all over every space I claim
Play me like a banjo, break me like a string
Make so much noise that I forget the song
I was trying to sing
What else do I have to do but love you?
What more could I want to do but love you?
I tried to hold back a little something for myself
I tried to hold the line, to stand my ground
but you always wear me down
You wear me down
You wear me down down down
I’m your favorite person
I’m the one you miss
whenever I go out of sight and yet
somehow I don’t exist
Play me like a Lego, build me up a wall
then throw a fit and knock me over
yeah, I was made to fall
What else do I have to do but love you?
What more could I want to do but love you?
I tried to hold back a little something for myself
I tried to hold the line, to stand my ground
but you always wear me down
You wear me down
You wear me down down down
I’m a waning crescent
I’m the thinnest shape
the moon takes on before it slides away
Rockabye baby
Rockabye baby
I tried to hold back a little something for myself
I tried to hold the line, to stand my ground
but you always wear me down
You wear me down
You wear me down
Credits
Written by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2022
Produced and recorded by Chad Kinsey
Mixed by Peter Rydberg at 1935 Studio
Mastered by Philip Shaw Bova
Jessica Smucker: vocals
Trixi Greiner: piano, synths
Mike Bitts: bass
Paul Murr: drums
Chad Kinsey: guitars
Matt Thomas: organ
Lyric video animation by Haley Monson
Phoenix (single)
Jessica Smucker (2022)
Phoenix
You have a fire in your belly
that lit you up in Tennessee
where you were taking names and stoking flames
and learning how to break your spirit free
Bright and brazen bird
Your journey has begun
You turn your body west to face the sun
Now your breasts have turned to shadows
There’s radiation in your spine
And this is your terrain, you cut the pain, you face the day,
there’s more to life than dying
Oh, fighting bird
You’re cocked up like a gun
You turn your body west to face the sun
So you rise up in your power
and you find a way to fly
all the way to Arizona
where the feather-crested fires go to die
Bright and broken bird
a plume of oxygen
you turn your body west to face the sun
Credits
Written by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2019
Produced and recorded by Chad Kinsey
Mixed by Peter Rydberg at Studio 1935
Mastered by Dan Coutant at Sun Room Audio
Matt Thomas: piano, synths, orchestrations
Paul Murr: drums and percussion
Mike Bitts: bass
Chad Kinsey: guitars
Lyric video animation by Haley Monson
Stones to Throw (single)
Jessica Smucker (2022)
Stones to Throw
Love is like the moon today
Bumpy, bright, and far away
I see you there, but I still feel alone.
You’re up there watching over me
But I need you down here with me
So let the sky grow dark, and take me home.
When you turn away, I feel the blow.
Is there a piece of me that you don’t want to know?
I can’t decide which stones to throw,
when to fight and when it’s time for letting go.
Overgrown with brush and weeds
I’m losing you to entropy
Dishes piled high, and I can’t find your eyes.
If you’re waiting ‘til the house is clean
To hold my hands and look at me
Then we might just as well let our love die.
When you turn away, I feel the blow.
Is there a piece of me that you don’t want to know?
I can’t decide which stones to throw,
when to fight and when it’s time for letting go.
Time heals every hurt, they say,
But there’s no time for us today.
We’ve got kids to mind and bills to pay.
I’m gonna sing the kids a lullaby,
Pour myself a glass of wine
And wait for you to meet me in the moonshine.
Don’t turn away. I need you to know
There’s a piece of me that I’m afraid to show.
My hands are tied. No stones to throw.
Am I fighting you or am I letting go?
Credits
Written by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2019
Produced & recorded by Chad Kinsey
Mixed by Peter Rydberg at Studio 1935
Mastered by Dan Coutant at Sun Room Audio
Trixi Greiner: piano
Mike Bitts: bass
Paul Murr: drums
Steve Sauer: organ
Todd Fulginiti: trumpet
Lyric video animation by Haley Monson
Special thanks: Matt Thomas, Stefan Wenger, Chad Parmenter
Rose of Jericho (single)
Jessica Smucker (2021)
Rose of Jericho
Darkest desert night
when the moon looms large and the sky burns red
Still my beating heart
All my colors fade and I’m left for dead
If you see me curling between the rains
like a fist clenched tightly around the pain
I can wait like this for a thousand days
I will spring to life when you call my name
I’m a rose of Jericho
Do you see me here
like a withered branch, like a widowed bride?
Do you understand
how it feels to love when you’re dead inside?
If you see me curling between the rains
like a fist clenched tightly around the pain
I can wait like this for a thousand days
I will spring to life when you call my name
I’m a rose of Jericho
There’s a story going around that I’m a dried up piece
of old debris, brittle as a winter tumbleweed
Just a drop to quench my thirst
I’ll stretch my arms across the earth
and white blooms rise from the fallow dirt
Be my wind and rain
when I find my way back into your bed
Let’s not resurrect all the time we lost
or the words unsaid
If you see me curling between the rains
like a fist clenched tightly around the pain
I can wait like this for a thousand days
I will spring to life when you call my name
I’m a rose of Jericho
I’m a rose of Jericho
I’m a rose of Jericho
Credits
Written by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2020
Produced & recorded by Chad Kinsey
Mixed by Peter Rydberg at Studio 1935
Mastered by Dan Coutant at Sun Room Audio
Matt Thomas: synthesizers, electric piano, organ, drum machine
Paul Murr: drums
Mike Bitts: bass
Chad Kinsey: guitar
Photo by Janece Flippo
Lyric video animation by Haley Monson
Dinosaurs (single)
Jessica Smucker (2021)
Dinosaurs
I always thought the world would end
with blood and bones
but here we are
hunkered down in our home sweet home
I love you more without the crowds
drawing me out
I’ve got everything I need inside this house
Maybe all hope is lost
maybe the dinosaurs
lived for a thousand years
after the meteor
but if the jig is up
if this is all we’ve got
baby, I’m glad I cast my lot with you
Time punches hard
Everything I see is red
Learning to live my life without a future in my head
I love you more since the clocks all stopped
We’ve got everything we need to stay alive
until we’re not
Maybe all hope is lost
maybe the dinosaurs
lived for a thousand years
after the meteor
but if the jig is up
if this is all we’ve got
baby, I’m glad I cast my lot with you
Credits
Music & lyrics by Jessica Smucker
Copyright 2020
Produced by Chad Kinsey and Matt Thomas
Recorded by Chad Kinsey
Mixed by Steve Ward
Mastered by Philip Shaw Bova
synthesizers and organ: Matt Thomas
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitar: Chad Kinsey
backing vocals: Keith Wilson, Megan Woodland Hewitt
photo credit: Matthew Henry
Lucid Stories, Tentative Lies
Jessica Smucker (2020)
Thunderclouds and Violins
Tell me I don’t have to apologize
for the way the light filters through my eyes.
If you want to dance, let’s take it slow
’cause sad songs are the only ones I know.
All my secrets, all my wishes,
all my passions, all my sins
move across your bluest skies
like thunderclouds and violins.
I’ve been writing songs for the mixed-up few
but I understand if it’s not for you.
I keep holding on to a love-lorn lie
but I see it now: you’d rather dance than cry.
All my secrets, all my wishes,
all my passions, all my sins
move across your bluest skies
like thunderclouds and violins.
I just want to give you something beautiful to listen to
if you need to fall apart
if you need to slow down.
One of my teachers said it best:
if you’re living well, you’re gonna make a mess.
All my secrets, all my wishes,
all my passions, all my sins
move across your bluest skies
like thunderclouds and violins.
The Sea
I have listened for God in the ear of a shell
I have wrestled the tides and argued against the groundswell
bargained with the deep blue, I don’t want to lose you
This is me facing my fear
Even if we drown, I’m happy that I found you here
I’m yours today
Hold me while the sky is full
Tomorrow you will drift away
sure as the moon
shimmers and fades
There is only one way to survive a riptide:
close your eyes and lean back and take the sea for a ride
When I think of dying, there’s an ocean lying
under us, pickled and blue
spread out like a highway, baby you go my way
or I’m coming with you
I’m yours today
Hold me while the sky is full
Tomorrow you will drift away
sure as the moon
shimmers and fades
I’m yours today
Hold me while the sky is full
Tomorrow you will drift away
sure as the moon
shimmers and fades
As I listen for God in the ear of this shell
I don’t know much but I know
that I’ve loved you well
When I Was the Weather
If I could make the sun shine
we could go outside.
You could run and I could hide.
I don’t want to hold you.
I’m too tired to chase you.
I just need a place to cry.
Once I was the weather.
You couldn’t see my eyes.
My voice was like a thunder
rumbling through your skies.
When I was the weather
I knew just what to say.
Now I fumble through my lines
every single day.
You’re my perfect vision,
the sun setting on my clouds.
When I look at you, I know I can be proud.
But there’s no way around this.
There’s no settling of the score.
I am less when you are more.
Once I was the weather
and you could feel my sighs
blowing like a warm wind,
blowing through your skies.
When I was the weather
I didn’t have to pray.
Now I get down on my knees
every single day.
When i was the weather,
you could hear my heart
beating like a downpour,
your music in the dark.
When I was the weather
I always knew my way.
Now I get so lost and found
every single day.
Tumbleweeds
On the way to Arizona
with a suitcase full of nothing
lucid stories, tentative lies
I hope you don’t mind that’s all I’ve got to offer
From the cockpit, the pilot’s smooth voice
A shot of vodka from the waitress’s tray
Hope is beyond me, the world’s below me
From my seat I’m mapping out the landscape
The world is checkered fields and solid, curving lines
The snowy mountains are sublime
I’m glad to live and bleed and sing most of the time
but if this plane would crash
I probably wouldn’t mind
You love me best when I’m on a mission
Can you believe in my bad decisions?
Everyone’s grown up and moved away but
I’m still sitting in my little room
begging you to play with me
We climb the rocks until we’re ten thousand feet tall
move with the panoramic scene
In Arizona there’s no safety net at all
and only canyon’s mouths
will catch you when you fall
This story’s fading
We’re going extinct
We’ve got a few good years
I could survive if I’d stop caring what you think but you are
everpresent as the tumbleweeds
blowing all around me
It’s like a movie screen that never fades to black
the climax reeling in our brains
We ride into the sunset but the sunset hesitates
If you’d ever loved me you’d be singing my refrain
On the way home from Arizona
I close my eyes and try to sleep
Overthrown
Once upon a time when everything was going fine
I threw myself into a mess
I saw you move, I took a risk
You threw your head back in the light
of the moon that fragile night
shook the demons from your hair, inhaled the music with the air
Baby, I’m afraid of you
You dance like the spirits do
The way you arc, the way you bend
You could make me feel again
I want music in my mouth
I want you to show me how
There’s a fire in your step
The smell of peaches on your breath
I’m the moonlight overthrown
You’re the hot front from the west
Every time you ask to dance
I say no but I mean yes
They clear the tables off the floor
I want to dance but I’m not sure
how to move and how to be
when the music seizes me
I take a step but I’m too shy
I’m thinking how I want to fly
across the room, out of my head
out of here, into your bed
I want music in my mouth
I want you to show me how
There’s a fire in your step
The smell of peaches on your breath
I’m the moonlight overthrown
You’re the hot front from the west
Every time you ask to dance
I say no but I mean yes
Yes
Maybe there’s an explanation
for this paranoid vibration
The undertow beneath the sea
that’s pulling you away from me.
My instincts have been dispossessed
my cadences on house arrest
Baby, I’m afraid of you
You dance like the spirits do
The way you arc, the way you move
like wind around the darkened moon
Beautiful Sin
It’s 2am and the music stops
There’s no one left but you and me
You throw one back and you move toward the door
but then you turn to look at me
Listen here, I don’t want any protest
I’ll tell you how it’s gonna be
You’ll arrive like a thief in the night
and make sweet love to me
Angel of death, you take me back to where we started from
I hold my breath until you’re naked as the winter sun
Loneliness is a pissed-off kid with two little dolls in his fists
knocking us together ’til we come apart and he’s alone again
You’ve got a way of getting everything you want from me
But lucky for you ’cause that’s exactly how I want it to be.
Oh…
Throw me down on the bed like a sinister map of every place you’ve been
Draw the lines on my skin, irrefutable proof of this our beautiful sin
You’ll be the king and I will bathe upon my roof
But forget the king – I don’t care who you are, if you want the truth
Oh…
Come away to the place where society bends us and the lions feed
Pull me out of the muck and mess of all that I’m supposed to be
You are my Jesus for tonight, I don’t mind telling you so
but when we’re through you better pick up your humanity
off the floor and go
Shut Up
I want to lose you today
pump you with air and watch you blow away
I’m tired of love, I love you too much
but here in this moment, loving you sucks
a drip of the faucet, a steep waterfall
there’s too much too fast or nothing at all
I can’t get through to you
you’re preaching like a prophet
dooming all the fun
screaming like a mad man, pushing ’til you win
the more you’re pushing out, the less you’re letting in
well I have had enough of this
white noise static coming from your lips
why don’t you shut up
and let me love you?
try not to feel what you said
give it a moment, give it a rest
hearing your voice in my head
you keep pulling me in to your beautiful mess
I’ve never been good at walking away
but I deserve more than to love you today
I can’t get through to you
you’re preaching like a prophet
picking at my sins
pointing like a moonbeam raging at the sea
caught up in a wave that’s crashing over me
well, here i am still playing my role
a lonely body and a cluttered soul
it’s time to shut up
and let me love you
here we go again
here we go again…
I have had enough of this
white noise static coming from your lips
why don’t you shut up
Dear John Letter to Jesus
Listen Jesus
I don’t mean to throw your love away
You’re a good guy
You’ve got pretty eyes
and some witty things to say
But I’ve been walking through these streets alone
through quiet nights and silver rains
I put my trust in things like gravity
It has your force without the name
You’ve been true but I need more
than promises of doom
It’s the 21st century, if you keep telling me
how you’ve bled for me, well then you’re just another
bearer of bad news
Your broken body on the shelf for me –
it’s the last thing that I need
when all my friends have left the bar at night
and you are all that still remains
I tried to tell you to go back to heaven where you belong
I tried to stop writing you into every song
They say you’re merciful
Then why don’t you go? Leave me alone
I’m not a bad girl. I’ve just got too much going on
I tried but you just stand there
holding out your hand
The saddest part is I really do think you’d understand
Evidence of Pain
Sit down for awhile now. It’s been a long year.
You’ve met with the fate that you’d been too happy to fear.
Here in the aftermath of bliss, there’s nothing to do
but run ’til you can’t stand up
and live like nothing happened to you.
Open the window
and let in the rain
Rip out the pages
that whisper her name
Run from the echoes
and take all the blame
Try to conceal all the evidence of pain
You keep busy from morning until night to help you forget
and you’re making a list of all the great new people you’ve met.
Each time you walk in the door, she leaves you again –
the drip of the empty sink, the way the house lights bend.
Open the window…
This Broken Moment
Ready or not
now is the time
this is our long-awaited day of jubilee
all is forgiven
all is at rest
the beaches are waiting for the next wave to hit
if I have to drown in this dark sea
I can be brave
I’m not gonna let this broken moment slip away
whatever happens
keep me close
let me love you
as the white crests love the breeze
Credits
All songs written by Jessica Smucker
Copyright 2020
Produced, arranged, and recorded by Chad Kinsey
Mixed by Steve Ward
Mastered by Philip Shaw Bova
Collage Art: Dan Zdilla
Cover: Virtual Farm Creative, Inc.
Photography: David George
Special thanks: Bobby Gentilo, Mike Tarsia, Matt Underhill, James Lipka
Thunderclouds and Violins
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
Wurlitzer: Steve Sauer
organ: Chad Kinsey
The Sea
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey
accordion: Trixi Greiner
organ: Matt Thomas
backing vocals: Hadassah Edith
When I Was the Weather
drums: Paul Murr
bass, piano: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey
Wurlitzer, organ: Matt Thomas
additional grand piano: Steve Sauer
backing vocals: Megan Woodland Hewitt
cello: Peter Kibbe
Tumbleweeds
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey
Wurlitzer, organ, synths: Matt Thomas
backing vocals: Keith Wilson
Overthrown
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey
piano, keyboards: Matt Thomas, Steve Ward
harmonica: Steve Sauer
backing vocals: Keith Wilson
Beautiful Sin
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
Wurlitzer: Jessica Smucker
synths: Matt Thomas
additional vocals: Hadassah Edith
Shut Up
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey
piano, organ, synths: Matt Thomas
backing vocals: Megan Woodland Hewitt, Hadassah Edith
Dear John Letter to Jesus
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey
Wurlitzer, synths: Matt Thomas
backing vocals: Megan Woodland Hewitt, Hadassah Edith
Evidence of Pain
drums: Paul Murr
bass: Mike Bitts
guitars: Chad Kinsey, Mark Burke
piano: Jessica Smucker, Mike Bitts
piano solo: Steve Ward
organ: Matt Thomas
backing vocals: Keith Wilson
trumpet: Todd Fulginiti
French horn: Anne Nye
trombone: Stephen Shiffer
tuba, euphonium: Michael Banks
horn arrangement: Richard Belcastro
This Broken Moment (New Year Song)
piano: Jessica Smucker
keyboards: Steve Ward
cello: Peter Kibbe
Let’s Get a Tree (single)
Jessica Smucker (2020)
Let’s Get a Tree
I never thought I’d be halfway through November
dancing with the kids and trying to remember
all the words to Winter Wonderland
but here I am
And it’s okay, ’cause I’m your madonna
I can play any part as long as you remember
I don’t really look like this
Holidays and barbecues and playdates and mamas groups–
all the things I swore off before I met you
Now the bells ring for Christmas and you’re my family
so fuck it, let’s get a tree.
I never thought I’d be living in the suburbs
stressing out over what to make for supper
spending more time wiping mouths than writing songs
But it’s okay – I’m full of surprises
Most days I don’t even mind if no one remembers
I don’t really look like this
Christmas crafts and storytime and crying in the school car line–
all the things I never thought I’d do
Now the bells ring for Christmas and you’re my family
so fuck it, let’s get a tree.
Santa Claus and gingerbread and sugarplums dancing in our heads
Baby Jesus, candy canes, scoring junk in the gift exchange
jingle bells and cookie trays and bingeing through the post malaise
shiny tinsel, silver snow, I wait for you by the mistletoe
and fuck it
let’s get a tree
Credits
music & lyrics by Jessica Smucker, copyright 2020
produced & recorded by Chad Kinsey
mixed & mastered by Steve Ward
Mike Bitts: piano, upright bass, electric bass
Paul Murr: drums, sleigh bells, bells
Matt Thomas: organ, celeste, tubular bells, strings
Chad Kinsey: guitar
cover design by Jessica Smucker
photography by Kai Wenzel
Tumbling After
Jessica Smucker (2014)
Looking For Spiders
Jack and Jill went looking for water
It wasn’t worth mentioning until they fell
Peter, Peter pumpkin eater
had a wife who let him beat her
It’s a little tale we tell, how he locked her up in a prison cell
You would trade your health and happiness for a story
You would rather be remembered than loved
Little Miss Muffett got bored one day
went looking for spiders to scare her away
The nemesis providing all the action to incite her
story is the poisonous creature that’ll bite her
What makes you interesting? How does your story build?
And what’s your best excuse for being unfulfilled?
And aren’t there enough conundrums in this silly world?
Living on the edge of reason
looking for the sweet spot between silly and sublime
following the rising action, falling hard every time
bending to the strangest arcs, you write yourself into a nursery rhyme
You would trade your home and family for another life
You would rather be a legend than somebody’s wife
Mary, Mary in the corner plot
she planted a garden just to let it all rot
‘cause thistles choke and rabbits run and sunlight blinds her
and everything’s another form of failure that defines her.
What makes you interesting? How does your garden grow?
And what’s your best excuse for being all alone?
And aren’t there enough conundrums in this silly world?
Want You More
I’m a little fly on heaven’s wall
I’ve seen how this ends, I’ve seen it all
Don’t look up, the stars are trying not to fall
Somewhere in the dark you held my hand
I slipped into your heart like sinking sand
All of this was written long before it began
You could be my lover or my death at the turn of a hand
I don’t have the common sense to give you up
even though life was so much easier before you came along
Something in the way you break my heart each day
takes my breath away and I want you more
I don’t want to keep you from your life
I just want to wrap you in the night
pull you to the crooked edge and hold you tight
All the little things we can’t control
I don’t need your body or your soul
I just want to dance with you in this borrowed light
Oh, my lover, oh, my death, it’s always the same
I don’t have the common sense…
Sweet and Broken
Summer is hot but the water is cold
You swim up to me, hold out your shriveled up hands
and say, “I think we’re getting old”
I’m trying to laugh but you’re drifting away
You’re saying, “Cheer up, Angel Face, nobody’s dying today”
There was a time when you were a snowman
melting in the yard before my eyes
the grip of your hands to the wisp of a man
evaporated, drifting out of time
I want to be like the edges of the sea
fold your sweet and broken body into me
There’s a statue of a lady poised above her grave
It says she fell down a crooked staircase on her wedding day
I pass her in the crowded cemetery on my way
to the bar where I’m going to drink away another day
I want to be like the edges of the sea
fold your sweet and broken body into me
I walk around this little city. It’s a trap these days.
Everybody wants to leave but everybody stays.
I hold my hand out to touch the cool breeze
crunch the leaves beneath my shoe
anything to feel alive now that I’ve lost you
I want to be like the edges of the sea…
Autumn was sweat and winter was blood
We thought that we could make it to the spring
The Way Down
If I had only one hour to spend with you
I’d swallow my tongue and take your hand
I’d lead you to the edges of the lake at summer’s end
and break you with the flicker of the wind
I want to give you something real and true
the beauty that grows inside the pain
all the stories that surround us as the sun slips down the sky
and the light begins to disappear again
I want you to test my love against these fading lines
I want you to leave me at the mercy of the night
I want you to break my heart and show me what it’s like to feel
so alive all of the time
If I could show you everything at once
I wouldn’t have to find a place to start
All the sticks and stones and thunderstorms
would crash against your loving arms
and you’d see me and you’d understand my heart
Throwing this stone will cause a ripple
but you know that there’s a little bit of joy that can be found
on the way down
I want you to test my love against these fading lines
I want you to leave me at the mercy of the night
I want you to break my heart and show me what it’s like to feel
so alive all of the time
If I had only one life to spend with you,
I’d never run out of things to say
But the silence doesn’t scare me like it did before you met me
I can fill up all the hours singing love songs to myself
I think too much but I don’t talk. I keep things to myself a lot
It’s crazy but I’m waiting, I’m still waiting for you
to be free to take that walk with me
free…oooh…
Party Like We’re Free
believe it or not I don’t have one complaint
believe it or not I wore my happy face
and I didn’t even have to try
ready or not, this ship has left the dock
we’re cranking the gears, we’ve got our pistols cocked
we’re gonna shoot out every cloud
that tries to rain on our parade
with a little bit of luck and a lot of soul
some sex, some drugs, some rock-n-roll
I’m gonna have some fun tonight
I’m gonna break my blues and blow your mind
hey, what do you know
if you can’t let loose and let it go?
send our troubles out to sea
for one night, hey, let’s party like we’re free
believe it or not, I don’t have much to say
I’ll shut up and dance if you will help me scatter
the ashes of doomsday
with a little bit of luck and a lot of soul
some sex, some drugs, some rock-n-roll
I’m gonna have some fun tonight
I’m gonna break my blues and blow your mind
hey, hey, hey, hey
send our troubles out to sea
for one night, hey, let’s party like we’re free
when the walls are falling in
and lights grow dim
a beautiful delusion may be
the only way to win
la la la la la la la la la la…
Sin-eating Eyes
I’m walking the world today with backwards-facing feet
trying to dance without music or a beat that I can
follow through the wilderness of your love
But are you okay? Will you survive? Am I doing this right?
I’m taking the liberty of cleaning up this awful mess
If anyone’s wrong, I might as well be the one to confess
I’ll take it away, I’ll make it disappear before you realize
what I’ve seen with my sin-eating eyes
I get so nervous when he takes his second drink
The beauty of whiskey is it always makes you think about
the things that seem important in the magic of the night
then you wake up in the aftermath of just another ordinary fight
I’m taking the liberty of cleaning up this awful mess
If anyone’s wrong, I might as well be the one to confess
I’ll take it away, I’ll make it disappear before you realize
what I’ve seen with my sin-eating eyes
Give me the stories that you never wanted to tell
I’ll write my name in every scene
Watching you move your mouth, I forget myself
and I don’t know who I am with your words in my head
I’ve had to kill so many women just to be the one I am
And for what? All the truth and the blood on my hands
And now I’m walking towards the light without a bottle or a friend
nothing to fill up the space between me and the bitter amen, amen
I’m taking the liberty of cleaning up this mess I didn’t make
No I don’t need your help, it’s coming way too late
I’ll take it away, I’ll make it disappear before you realize
what I’ve seen with my sin-eating eyes
No Reason
There is no reason for me to love you like I do
You’re a ghost in a novel, you’re the hero
in a story that could never be true
You are a master in the art of letting me down
but I get so lonely I keep hanging around
There is no reason for you to treat me like you do
You’re a stubborn old planet, I’m the moon
orbiting in circles around you
I have been lighting up your nights
you haven’t noticed yet
but I get so lonely I’ll take whatever I can get
Ooh…
There is no reason
There is no reason
If you’re gonna keep disappointing me
I know what I should do
but I get so lonely, I get so blue
I get so lonely I keep falling for you
A Lovely Mess
In the middle of the grand illusion
underneath the bed of stars and haloes
there’s a woman who is real
and she will lure you into a lovely mess
strip you down til there’s nothing left
she’ll ruin you but she might just set you free
She is rain, her eyes of grey
She’ll soak into your skin and help you feel your pain
I’m so tired of the crooked highway
everybody driving nowhere fast
and I’m ready to confess my sins
so take me down to the raging sea
waves are crashing and I’m on my knees
take me down before the secrets dry up in me
She is rain, her eyes of grey
She’ll soak into your skin and help you feel your pain
If I keep ringing this bell I’m gonna wake up the town
I’m gonna wake up. Whether or not you admit
you’ve been promising things
Everybody’s a liar, everybody’s a fool
everybody is looking for a piece of the crystal cane
to make us all happy again
Can you handle all the disappointment?
Are you ready for the last parade?
Do you close your eyes before you pray?
Or do you moan like a fallen beast
washed up here on the frozen beach?
Watch it all disappear before your eyes
Crazy These Days
Dear broken mama, I hope you know
I love you more than words but there are things I should’ve known
You could have shown your pain, you could have told me why
It’s not the worst thing for a girl to see her mother cry
I was ill-prepared for being alive
I never learned the art of when to tell the truth
or how to lie. So I do my work, I shut my door
I try not to love so hard ‘cause everyone
is a little bit crazy these days
Did you think I’d falter if I knew the truth?
And then you would have failed and I’d be scientific proof
I can’t do the math. It doesn’t add up right
how shielding me from darkness would dress you up in light
I was ill-prepared for being alive
I never learned the art of when to tell the truth
or how to lie. So I do my work, I shut my door
I try not to love so hard ‘cause everyone
is a little bit crazy these days
Mother is tired and broken like the bulb
that’s shattered in a thousand pieces on the floor
Wake up, little girl, don’t be afraid of the dark
You pick it up and then you wait for the scars
When it’s Time to Move On
When it’s time to move on there’s no moon in the sky
the darkness is full of the how and the why
We wrestle our angels, don’t want to be wise
We try to ignore all the obvious signs
but here it comes again
I’ve been embracing the kind of denial
that knows what it is but holds on for awhile
The sooner I know this, the sooner I’ll leave you
but I don’t have the time or the courage to grieve you
here it comes again
oh, the bittersweet end
I look up at the stars, nothing catches my eye
You’re in my heart but you’re not in my sky
When the clouds move in, it’s our final refrain
I know where you’re going after the rain
When it’s time to move on I keep holding my breath
I plug up my ears like I’m practicing death
I hold your hand tighter, I fight for your harder
I’m thirsty and you were my last sip of water
here it comes again
oh, the bittersweet end
here it comes again
I look up at the stars, nothing catches my eye
You’re in my heart but you’re not in my sky
When the clouds move in, it’s our final refrain
I’ll be alone here after the rain
My Newest Moon
In the middle of night when my life is asleep
the easiest questions are the ones I can’t face
like “who do you love?” and “what do you want?”
and what happens if you never decide?
Ooh, but look at the moon
I want to chase it while it’s still full
I’m gonna kick this habit of moving around
Maybe I’ll even settle down
I’m doing my broken best but there’s freedom in loneliness
I never get close enough to care
Ooh, I’m just like the moon
running in circle, never quite full
I want to dance with you, just for a moment or two
then you can go back to what you were doing before you knew
the arc of my shoulder blades, my quickening steps
the color I turn when I’m unsure
You were only the moon
I wanted to chase while it was full
Now in the darkness of my newest moon I’m waiting
for a star to make my way a little clearer
Who do you love? What do you want?
It always comes back to that.
Credits
All songs written by Jessica Smucker
except “Want You More” written by Jessica Smucker and Chad Kinsey
Copyright 2014
Art direction by David George
Cover design by Patrick Kirchner
Cover photo by Mollie Swartz
Looking For Spiders
Jessica Smucker: piano
Mike Bitts: bass, piano
Paul Murr: drums, percussion, vibraphone
Chad Kinsey: electric and acoustic guitar, microkorg
Matt Johnson: electric guitar
Dan Zdilla: electric guitar
*Heather Maloney: backing vocals
*Heather Maloney appears courtesy of Signature Sounds Recordings
Want You More
Mike Bitts: bass
Paul Murr: drums, percussion
Chad Kinsey: electric and acoustic guitar
Bobby Gentilo: piano
Corty Byron: backing vocals
Sweet & Broken
Jessica Smucker: piano
Mike Bitts: bass, synth bass, piano
Paul Murr: drums, percussion
Chad Kinsey: guitar, vibraphone, microkorg
backing vocals: Keith Wilson
The Way Down
Mike Bitts: bass, Wurlitzer, piano
Paul Murr: drums
Chad Kinsey: guitar, microkorg
*Heather Maloney: backing vocals
Trixi Greiner: backing vocals
*Heather Maloney appears courtesy of Signature Sounds Recordings
Party Like We’re Free
Jessica Smucker: piano
Mike Bitts: bass, synth bass, piano, rhythm guitar
Paul Murr: drums, percussion
Chad Kinsey: wah-wah guitar, vibraphone, keyboards
Corty Byron: electric guitar
James Lipka: pedal steel
No Reason
Jessica Smucker: music box piano
Mike Bitts: bass, piano
Paul Murr: drums, percussion
Chad Kinsey: guitar
Trixi Greiner: accordion
Sin Eating Eyes
Mike Bitts: bass, piano
Paul Murr: drums
Chad Kinsey: guitar, vibraphone
Corty Byron: slide guitar
A Lovely Mess
Jessica Smucker: piano
Mike Bitts: bass, piano
Paul Murr: drums, percussion, piano octaves
Chad Kinsey: guitar, microkorg
Crazy These Days
Jessica Smucker: toy piano
Mike Bitts: uke bass, piano
Paul Murr: drums
Chad Kinsey: guitar, microkorg
*Heather Maloney: backing vocals
Dan Zdilla: backing vocals
Mollie Swartz: backing vocals
*Heather Maloney appears courtesy of Signature Sounds Recordings
When It’s Time to Move On
Mike Bitts: bass
Paul Murr: drums
Chad Kinsey: electric and 9-string guitars
Corty Byron: electric guitar
Patrick Kirchner: electric guitar
Leo DiSanto: acoustic guitar
Todd Fulginiti: trumpet, flugelhorn
My Newest Moon
piano: Jessica Smucker
This Broken Moment
Jessica Smucker (2010)
Rattle My Chain
Whatever the consequence, whatever the cost
let’s chop off my branch of that family tree
Don’t try to save me, I’m already lost
I stood on the side of the road and stuck out my thumb
Oh, baby, I knew you’d come
Do what you want with me and I won’t care
Rattle my chain and take me anywhere
Am I running away or am I going home?
Only the devil knows
Let’s not pretend this is about innocence
or hospitality or common sense
You can hold me down or drag me back to the light
Either way it serves me right
You never promised me freedom
You never promised me love
You can go straight to hell for all I care
Save me a seat, honey, I’ll meet you there
By the fireside we’ll be reconciled
A warm bed for the wayward child
With Us or Against Us
Something is wrong, the body has changed
A heightened security, a false refrain
The language is safe but the subtext is mean
You’re spitting out words across a ticking screen
You’re digging up bones. Your stories are stones
you’re throwing at everyone who crosses you
I do what I can, my head in my hands
I try not to think about the master plan
We’ve gone to heaven to escape the truth
If you’re in hell there’s something wrong with you
Thunder and lightning or a sunny day
You chose your fate and that is where you’ll stay
It doesn’t matter what you think you’ve got to say
You better get on our side or be thrown away
Half of your bed, half of us dead
the newspaper’s wadded up and left unread
You were the poem that followed me home
uprooted my senses, cursed my heart to roam
You never listen to a word I say
This isn’t life, this is a game we play
I start to follow, then you change your name
I start to win and it’s a different game
It doesn’t matter what I’m dealt or how I play
I better get on your side or be thrown away
You were all confidence and rage
a ring of fire on the stage
a barbed wire fence around my mind
I couldn’t take another chance
I kicked a stone, I stole a glance
but I walked single file between the lines
This ship has sailed into the dead of night
You better watch your back and hold on tight
The crooked smiles and the neon stares
The holy bible of infernal affairs
There’s no joy in saying I told you so
Wish I could take back this world and never let it go
Beautiful Sin
It’s 2am and the music stops
There’s no one left but you and me
You throw one back and you move toward the door
but then you turn to look at me
Listen here, I don’t want any protest
I’ll tell you how it’s gonna be
You’ll arrive like a thief in the night
and make sweet love to me
Angel of death, you take me back to where we started from
I hold my breath until you’re naked as the winter sun
Loneliness is a pissed-off kid with two little dolls in his fists
knocking us together ’til we come apart and he’s alone again
You’ve got a way of getting everything you want from me
But lucky for you ’cause that’s exactly how I want it to be.
Oh…let me run down from your chin like forbidden rain.
We’ve got nothing to lose, and nothing beyond the dead of this night to gain.
Throw me down on the bed like a sinister map of every place you’ve been
Draw the lines on my skin, irrefutable proof of this our beautiful sin
You’ll be the king and I will bathe upon my roof
But forget the king – I don’t care who you are, if you want the truth
Come away to the place where society bends us and the lions feed
Pull me out of the muck and mess of all that I’m supposed to be
You are my Jesus for tonight, I don’t mind telling you so
but when we’re through you better pick up your humanity
off the floor and go
Shut Up
I want to lose you today
pump you with air and watch you blow away
I’m tired of love, I love you too much
but here in this moment, loving you sucks
a drip of the faucet, a steep waterfall
there’s too much too fast or nothing at all
I can’t get through to you
you’re preaching like a prophet
dooming all the fun
screaming like a mad man, pushing ’til you win
the more you’re pushing out, the less you’re letting in
I have had enough of this
white noise static coming from your lips
Why don’t you shut up
and let me love you?
Try not to feel what you said
give it a moment, give it a rest
I’ve never been good at walking away
but I deserve more than to love you today
I can’t get through to you
You’re preaching like a prophet
picking at my sins
pointing like a moonbeam raging at the sea
caught up in a wave that’s crashing over me
Here i am still playing my role
a lonely body and a cluttered soul
It’s time to shut up
and let me love you
here we go again
here we go again…
Why don’t you shut up
and let me love you?
Mermaid’s Kiss
I had a mind of my own
I was gonna form clouds with words
and speak rain in tongues on your wedding day
I was gonna be the one to prophecy your mermaid wife
how she’d only step down from the movie screen
long enough for you to take a bite
I wanted more than your bed
I’m a cupid of words like arrows
shooting straight to your head
I was gonna be the one
but there she was with her hair hung down
and the ocean on her back
It all happened so quickly
I’m afraid I missed my cue
or maybe I’m just tired
I probed your mind with my tongue
burned you with chaliced lips
you mistook for a mermaid’s kiss
but I wanted more than your lust
I’m the sepulchral groan of the wind
I could beat your words to dust
Just haven’t bothered for a long time
a long time
I can’t be what you want me to be
fumbling through your brain, riding on the waves of a fool’s mythology
Everything that you can’t have, that’s what you want
You always look to the big screen mermaids
‘cause they can’t run like I can
The ocean won’t underwrite your claims
but there are currents beneath the surface
bowing down to your name
You’re a pocket of sand I’ve swallowed
Parched, my lips run dry
and you’re asleep on the coastline, tanning,
so vain you won’t deny
what I’ve been saying for a long time
a long time
There and Back Again
Sometimes the world just isn’t big enough
I want to squeeze myself out of this womb
If hope is a cut, I am the razor blade
If love is a dirt pile, I am the broom
Follow my own rules, listen to no fool
float like a leaf in the breeze
It doesn’t matter where I lay my head
as long as I can breathe
Putting my quarters into the Wurlitzer
tossing a bottle into the sea
Throwing my voice out into the universe
Hoping someone’s got a message for me
The river of life dried up and left me here
with no one to love and nowhere to go
I pick up a pencil, put it back down again
Only the silence knows what I know
Follow my own rules, listen to no fool
float like a leaf in the breeze
It doesn’t matter where I lay my head
as long as I can breathe
All of these years, the lure of the moon at night
The epic adventure, the freedom to roam
But here by the fire, here where it’s safe and warm
My big disappointment: there’s no place like home
What Matters More Than God
There’s a dent in the ever after
There’s a book like a hurricane
Open it up, it’ll pull you under
sink you in its rain
There’s a man with a broken arrow
There’s a woman with a bitter pill
There’s an angel telling half a story
voices small and still
Oooh…
Hit me now with a stick of dogma
Suck me into a web of sin
Wrath of god and the fire can’t hurt me
but love, love will do me in
Oooh…
I’ve been looking for the ever after
I’ve been driving through the pouring rain
holding on for the next disaster
sad but not insane
Oooh…
Mercy
I see the shadows move across the sky
I see the stars are falling down on you
and I keep hoping maybe you’ll forgive what I’m about to do
You can handle everything just right
but then one day you see your entire life
a magician’s cloth that pulled right out from under you
You mistook me for a lullaby
but I’m a wrecking ball, I’m a thief at night
I’m the empty room that greets you in the morning light
You want to salvage something from this mess
turn our impending doom into a big success
but I’ve got nothing left and baby, I’m content to fail
I’ve been searching for the wrong ends
waging fake wars up in my head
Starve the body just to spite the soul
I’d try harder but the devil’s got his hands on me
He’s all liquored up and getting ready for the feast
If you cook it long enough, it starts to taste a little sweet
Well, he treats me right but he won’t set me free
I had to leave this town
‘cause I’d always let you down
I can feel you moving on from me
see the apple fall from the dying tree
I’m just a yesterday that flickers as you walk away
But forgiveness isn’t novocain
It doesn’t numb the lips or take away the pain
It’s just a thing you say and hope it’ll be true someday
Give me something to hold onto
the grip of hands pulling me in
Give me body, I’ve had enough of soul
I want Jesus to jump off the cross and dance with me
let our hips rewrite the canon, reinvent mercy
He’s the only one who can make me come
but we both know that martyrdom’s the purest form of apathy
I’ll be waiting in your bed
‘til you come back from the dead
Mercy, you’re the gun that hunts me down
Mercy, hands and knees I’m on the ground
Oh, mercy, I’m ready now
Dear John Letter to Jesus
Listen Jesus
I don’t mean to throw your love away
You’re a good guy
You’ve got pretty eyes
and some witty things to say
But I’ve been walking through these streets alone
through quiet nights and silver rains
I put my trust in things like gravity
It has your force without the name
You’ve been true but I need more
than promises of doom
It’s the 21st century, if you keep telling me
how you’ve bled for me, well then you’re just another
bearer of bad news
Your broken body on the shelf for me –
it’s the last thing that I need
when all my friends have left the bar at night
and you are all that still remains
I tried to tell you to go back to heaven where you belong
I tried to stop writing you into every song
They say you’re merciful
Then why don’t you please leave me alone?
I’m not a bad girl. I’ve just got too much going on
I tried but you just stand there
holding out your hand
The saddest part is I really do think you’d understand
Overthrown
Once upon a time when everything was going fine
I threw myself into a mess
I saw you move, I took a risk
You threw your head back in the light
of the moon that fragile night
shook the demons from your hair, inhaled the music with the air
Baby, I’m afraid of you
You dance like the spirits do
The way you arc, the way you bend
You could make me feel again
I want music in my mouth
I want you to show me how
There’s a fire in your step
The smell of peaches on your breath
I’m the moonlight overthrown
You’re the hot front from the west
Every time you ask to dance
I say no but I mean yes
They clear the tables off the floor
I want to dance but I’m not sure
how to move and how to be
when the music seizes me
I take a step but I’m too shy
I’m thinking how I want to fly
across the room, out of my head
out of here, into your bed
I want music on my lips
To feel the world against your hips
The rhythm’s moving in your step
and there is fire on your breath
I’m the moonlight overthrown
You’re the hot front from the west
Every time you ask to dance
I say no but I mean yes
Maybe there’s an explanation
for this paranoid vibration
The undertow beneath the sea
that’s pulling you away from me.
My instincts have been dispossessed
my cadences on house arrest
The way you arc, the way you move
like wind around the darkened moon
I want music in my mouth
I want you to show me how
There’s a fire in your step
The smell of peaches on your breath
I’m the moonlight overthrown
You’re the hot front from the west
Every time you ask to dance
I say no but I mean yes
Yes
New Year Song
ready or not
now is the time
this is our long-awaited day of jubilee
all is forgiven
all is at rest
the beaches are waiting for the next wave to hit
if I have to drown in this dark sea
I can be brave
I’m not gonna let this broken moment slip away
whatever happens
keep me close
let me love you
as the white crests love the breeze
The Blues Are Here to Stay
I’m not blind but I wanted to be
to wrap myself inside a dark cocoon, the land of the free
I get so tired of the undertow
of all the things I can’t let go
Oh…there is nothing we can do or say
to make the river flow the opposite way
We’re spending all our time these days just learning how to be okay
Good things will come and go but the blues are here to stay
We’re high and dry, we’re down and out
digging through the trash for something that’s worth singing about
The wild geese are heading south
You and I are living hand to mouth
Oh…there is nothing we can do or say
to make the river flow the opposite way
We’re spending all our time these days just learning how to be okay
Good things will come and go but the blues are here to stay
I’m not blind but it’s painful to see
the odds against us ever being honest, happy and free
So I dance alone in the dark at night
forgive myself when I can’t find the light
Oh…there is nothing we can do or say
to make the river flow the opposite way
We’re spending all our time these days just learning how to be okay
Good things will come and go but the blues are here to stay
So I’ll rip the joy from the mouth of pain
wander through the streets and look for hidden music under everything
I can feel the beat in the pouring rain
I can follow the sound of a passing train
Oh…there is nothing we can do or say
to make the river flow the opposite way
The sooner we accept this life, the sooner we’ll be okay
Good things will come and go but the blues are here to stay
Good things will come and go but the blues are here to stay
Good things will come and go but the blues are here to stay
Credits
All songs written by Jessica Smucker
Copyright 2010
Produced by Jessica Smucker and Charlie Burnett
Recorded, mixed, and engineered by Charlie Burnett
Mastered by Pete Barnhart
Cover layout/design by Keith Lehman
Photography by Molly S. Photography
Rattle My Chain
Jessica Smucker: vocals and keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
With Us or Against Us
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Robin Chambers: violin, viola
Beautiful Sin
Jessica Smucker: vocals and keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Shut Up
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Mermaid’s Kiss
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Robin Chambers: violin, viola
There and Back Again
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Robin Chambers: violin, viola
What Matters More Than God
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Charlie Burnett: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Mercy
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Dear John Letter to Jesus
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Robin Chambers: violin, viola
Charlie Burnett: double bass
Overthrown
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
New Year Song
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Robin Chambers: violin, viola
Charlie Burnett: double bass
Ron Barnett: synthesizer
The Blues Are Here to Stay
Jessica Smucker: vocals, keys
Erin Gosik: background vocals
Jeff Bryson: background vocals
Rich Sexton: guitar
Dave Sheaffer: bass
Mike Roy: drums
Reluctantly Yours
Jessica Smucker (2010)
Same Time Every Year
It’s been a long time since September
I think it’s never coming back
the final breath before it’s time to say goodbye
the way we look when everything’s about to change
I’ve been filling my pockets with sand
trying to find a way to hold onto your hand from far away
The moment of decision has come and gone
I think I’ll stay right here. Sometimes you get too tired for moving on
I was restless in September
I was never coming back
The heat was sweltering, the sunset smelled like sweat
The leaves, they danced for their reward like Salome
Catch me if you can, I’m on my way, I said
The seasons change and I can’t stay here anymore
Am I led by love or chased by sin
How will I know which heart to heed when I know that I can’t win?
Do you think of me in September?
Do you think I’m never coming back?
Do you hold your breath when the harvest comes around?
Do you cry each time the sunset smears the sky?
I was flying with the birds, into the wind
migrating south
but I could not keep the pace
‘cause we pack up our belongings
at the same time every year–
that little nudge of autumn when the leaves
make up their minds
Sweet and Broken
Summer is hot but the water is cold
You swim up to me, hold out your shriveled up hands
and say, “I think we’re getting old”
I’m trying to laugh but you’re drifting away
You’re saying, “Cheer up, Angel Face, nobody’s dying today”
There was a time when you were a snowman
melting in the yard before my eyes
the grip of your hands to the wisp of a man
evaporated, drifting out of time
I want to be like the edges of the sea
fold your sweet and broken body into me
There’s a statue of a lady poised above her grave
It says she fell down a crooked staircase on her wedding day
I pass her in the crowded cemetery on my way
to the bar where I’m going to drink away another day
I want to be like the edges of the sea
fold your sweet and broken body into me
I walk around this little city. It’s a trap these days.
Everybody wants to leave but everybody stays.
I hold my hand out to touch the cool breeze
crunch the leaves beneath my shoe
anything to feel alive now that I’ve lost you
I want to be like the edges of the sea…
Autumn was sweat and winter was blood
We thought that we could make it to the spring
No One But Myself
Everybody wants a piece of me
and you know me, I try to oblige
but listen up, the party’s over now.
I’m not giving in this time.
What started as a yes became a hard, resounding no
I stood up to those fools and told them all where they can go
I thought I could be everything to everybody else
but now I know there ain’t no pleasing no one but myself
Being nice won’t get a girl anywhere
but it’s always been my way
If you come back later you might wear me down
but it’s not happening today
What started as a yes became a hard, resounding no
I stood up to those fools and told them all where they can go
I thought I could be everything to everybody else
but now I know there ain’t no pleasing no one but myself
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no…
What started as a yes became a hard, resounding no
I stood up to those fools and told them all where they can go
I thought I could be everything to everybody else
but now I know there ain’t no pleasing no one but myself
Yeah, now I know there ain’t no pleasing no one but myself
Reluctantly Yours
Love is the price we pay for our sins
The game isn’t fun to play and nobody wins
Someone gets bored, and everybody body gets scared
The jury is rising, the verdict’s in. It’s why the hell should we care?
If all the signs are saying run like hell
then what are you still doing standing there?
I’m not a woman, I’m a warning bell
a doomsday siren blowing through the air
This isn’t real love. It’s only a dare
Fumbling my way to you
to see if I can have an ordinary love affair
If I can love you I might live again
It’s simple way of challenging the odds
But hold on, let me catch my breath again
‘cause I can’t outrun the vengeance of the gods
Miracles can happen, sure
but you’re not dumb
You’re not on your hands and knees
You’re putting on your coat and getting ready to run
Well, don’t be alarmed but I’m blocking the door
I’m cynical and sad but still
reluctantly yours
Every time I put my hands on you
it’s like I’m lost and running in the rain
but if I never find my way again
well, I’d have to be a fool to complain
Tumbleweeds
On the way to Arizona
with a suitcase full of nothing
lucid stories, tentative lies
I hope you don’t mind that’s all I’ve got to offer
From the cockpit, the pilot’s smooth voice
A shot of vodka from the waitress’s tray
Hope is beyond me, the world’s below me
From my seat I’m mapping out the landscape
The world is checkered fields and solid, curving lines
The snowy mountains are sublime
I’m glad to live and bleed and sing most of the time
but if this plane would crash
I probably wouldn’t mind
You love me best when I’m on a mission
Can you believe in my bad decisions?
Everyone’s grown up and moved away but
I’m still sitting in my little room
begging you to play with me
We climb the rocks until we’re ten thousand feet tall
move with the panoramic scene
In Arizona there’s no safety net at all
and only canyon’s mouths
will catch you when you fall
This story’s fading
We’re going extinct
We’ve got a few good years
I could survive if I’d stop caring what you think but you are
everpresent as the tumbleweeds
blowing all around me
It’s like a movie screen that never fades to black
the climax reeling in our brains
We ride into the sunset but the sunset hesitates
If you’d ever loved me you’d be singing my refrain
On the way home from Arizona
I close my eyes and try to sleep
Credits
All songs written by Jessica Smucker
Copyright 2010
Produced, recorded, and engineered by Jason Mundok
Mastered by Michele Mercure
Cover illustration and layout by Keith Lehman
Same Time Every Year
piano: Jessica Smucker
bass: Dave Sheaffer
banjo: Mark Rast
backing vocals: Erin Gosik
Sweet and Broken
piano: Jessica Smucker
bass: Dave Sheaffer
violin/viola: Robin Chambers
backing vocals: Erin Gosik, Jeff Bryson
No One But Myself
piano: Jessica Smucker
bass: Dave Sheaffer
banjo: Mark Rast
backing vocals: Jeff Bryson
Reluctantly Yours
piano: Jessica Smucker
bass: Dave Sheaffer
banjo: Mark Rast
mandolin: Jeff Bryson
backing vocals: Jeff Bryson
Tumbleweeds
piano: Jessica Smucker
bass: Dave Sheaffer
violin/viola: Robin Chambers
The Sleeping World
Jessica Smucker (2008)
You’ll Forgive Me
It’s over. I’m sorry.
You will have to live without me now.
I’m moving to Chicago. I’ll pick up my things tomorrow.
It’s not you, it’s me.
I’m like a leaf stuck to a tree.
I’d give my roots, my breath, my home, my peace
to freefall with the autumn breeze.
Let the wind blow me to anywhere but in your arms
and let the city lights eclipse the moonlight’s song.
A fever’s burning my whole world into a rage, but darling,
you will forgive me one of these days.
Come closer. I would like to tell you how you shook my life.
I’m still inebriated from the myth that you created
when you fell in love with me and let me bring my misery
into your house, into your mind
a cloud against your sky-blue eyes.
I don’t remember how I let it come to this
when you were wild-eyed and begging me to reconsider.
I had no choice. I slammed the door and walked away, but baby
you will forgive me one of these days.
There is a special place in hell for one like me
who tears the wool right off of the sheep
and brings a grown man to his knees
But when you get up, it’ll be better you than me.
You’ll be the still-bright moon lighting up the sky;
I’ll be the insatiable sea.
Don’t worry about me. I chose this life. I’m finally free.
Don’t worry about me. I chose this life. I’m finally free.
Land of Goshen
Come on. Let’s go.
There’s a promised land to find
I’ll be your compass if you’ll be mine
There’s a land of milk and honey
over the hill where the grass is green
and the color of the sky is the color of your eyes
as you lead me over
I don’t know how to read this meadow
It feels safe but there’s something amiss
I’m a goat with the sheep, a chicken with the swans
a whale on the beach, a preacher in the ghetto
Oh, I’m looking for the secrets you don’t want me to know
Oh, the hand that feeds me is the hand that never lets me go
I can only think for myself these days
I don’t know how to navigate the maze of you
the sweet I do
the foolproof power of sticking to the plan
Give me wilderness or give me death
I don’t need a place to rest
I need the swarms
I need the hail
to beat my body, take away my breath
I’m running to a place that you will never know
Oh, the land that feeds me is the land that never lets me go
Don’t look for me
Don’t look for me
Last Minute Messiahs
She’s been getting used to this since she was 5 years old
Why don’t you let your little girl be a little girl?
I’m supposed to love you as if you were my kin
but I can’t say I would love you if you were
I come and sit by your bedside
but I’m running out of things to say
You’ve been dying for way too long.
Why don’t you give it up? Just give her up
You think religion’s gonna ease your pain–
your streets of gold and last minute messiahs
Long as you get on a fast train out of her mind
Dirty daddy’s kisses taste like ashes
Mama looks so pretty through the smoke
She’s been dusting shadows all her long, long life
and you’re still throwing fires on the stove
I could shine some light on your life
but the smoke is getting in my eyes
You think religion’s gonna ease her pain–
your streets of gold and last minute messiahs
Why don’t you get on a fast train out of her mind?
I come and sit by your bedside
but I’m running out of things to say
You’ve been dying for way too long.
Why don’t you give it up? Just give her up
You think religion’s gonna ease your pain–
your streets of gold and last minute messiahs
Long as you get on a fast train out of her mind
Why don’t you get on a fast train out of our lives?
Holy Holy
In the underworld there’s a little girl
throwing fire into her wounds
And your god is there, sees that she is scared
but he just watches her, amused
It’s just a nasty dream, but it looks just like
a scene out of the books that we’ve been reading
A god of power and light
stained onto these pages
residue of fear in every eye
Holy, holy
Holy, holy
Who’ll be the star of Jesus
Who memorized that verse?
I started to tell my story
but he had to sell his first
In his tragic fantasy, the hero always dies
and we’re standing on the shoreline
waiting for him to arrive
Holy, holy
Holy, holy
I’m sorry. It’s just me.
I don’t really mean to accuse
but all the prophets and the holy bible,
they didn’t help to ease the confusion
I’m sorry. It’s just me.
I don’t really mean to accuse
Just throw the literature out the window
and show me a little piece of good news
I want to be whole
Wholly, holy
Brooklyn Bridge
If I could take you anywhere right now
we’d climb the Brooklyn Bridge, I’d show you
how to see the whole wide world inside your camera lens
but you’d waste all your pretty shots on me instead
We’d throw our voice out to meet the edge
even though competing steamboats have the upper hand
and every time I make a little dent
there’s nowhere left for me to go but home again
You wrote a song that set my blind love free,
took your guitar and moved away from me
and ever since my days are all the same
tuning in to hear the one you titled my name.
I lay my head down on the radio
and let your love sing me to sleep
This song’s the only thing in life right now
I’m sure I want to keep.
I’ve seen the tired sands of Africa
I’ve been to France
I’ve been around the world and back again
but I’m still living in the town we knew
That means I’m too much of a small-town girl
to hold the likes of you
The New York skyline’s got me wondering
if you’re okay
I haven’t seen you since that autumn day
when you threw up in the cab and kissed my cheek
and I cleaned up and paid the tab and left you on the street
I go back home to where I know I’m safe
and wait for you to come out of this haze
‘cause suicide is not the only way
to kill yourself these days
Something happened when the lights when out
You rose up like a phoenix from my silent mouth
and whispered in my ear until I came around
I packed up my bags with all of my rage
and stormed the man who’s hogging up the stage
It’s not your fault you get to live like that
I don’t want your life. I want mine back.
Your luck’s the only thing in life right now
that’s keeping me on track.
I lay my head down on the radio
and let your love sing me to sleep
This song’s the only thing in life right now
I’m sure I want to keep.
Autumn Lullaby
The sun is rising like a swollen reverie
October’s here, I wear my memories on my sleeve
I tried to stay but there were masks to wear
and leaves to chase
I miss you now but not to worry,
nothing’s changed
I don’t even mind
that I’m not doing anything
of any consequence in my life
I’ve got all the time in the world
Wrap me up inside an acorn shell
Toss me to a pile of leaves
Light my love on fire, dear, and watch
the night sky bleed
The rain came down and washed away the scent
of you and me
It covered up whatever I was going to say
I love the autumn ‘cause it makes me want to fall
let go my will and I’ll drift anywhere at all
I don’t even mind
that I’m not doing anything
of any consequence in my life
I’ve got all the time in the world
Credits
All songs written by Jessica Smucker
Copyright 2008
Produced, recorded, mixed and mastered by Jason Rubal at Seventh Wave Studios
Cover image by Rob Jengehino
You’ll Forgive Me
piano: Jessica Smucker
drums: Tommy Leanza
bass: Rob Nye
guitar: Matt Underhill
backing vocals: Erin Gosik
Land of Goshen
piano: Jessica Smucker
drums: Tommy Leanza
bass: Rob Nye
guitar: Matt Underhill
backing vocals: Erin Gosik
Last Minute Messiahs
piano: Jessica Smucker
drums: Tommy Leanza
bass: Rob Nye
guitar, mandolin: Matt Underhill
backing vocals: Erin Gosik
Holy Holy
piano: Jessica Smucker
drums: Tommy Leanza
bass: Rob Nye
guitar: Matt Underhill
backing vocals: Erin Gosik
Brooklyn Bridge
piano: Jessica Smucker
drums: Tommy Leanza
bass: Rob Nye
guitar: Matt Underhill
backing vocals: Erin Gosik
Autumn Lullaby
piano: Jessica Smucker
backing vocals: Erin Gosik