Cleveland artist

WIND WILL COME SWEEP ME ALONG

I’LL PLAY ALONG

FOR YOUR SAKE

DON’T LET THOSE FOOTHOLDS START

RIDING THE BREAKS

THROWING OUT MY ARMS

I SAID ALL THE RIGHT THINGS

WON’T YOU COME OUTSIDE AND SEE

ALL YOU HAD TO SAY

RETHREAD YOUR NEEDLE

I HAD A DREAM AND YOU WERE IN IT

PERVASIVE MYTH OF OBJECTIVITY

SURGE AND SETTLE

MOVIN ON UP

GET YOUR FEET ON THE GROUND

YOU’VE GOT SOMEONE COMING ROUND