“Well, my girl's in the next room… Sometimes I wish she was you” – Hinder

My music lacks soul.
That sentiment has finally surfaced.

I guess I didn’t have the balls to admit that, upon the heaps of praise and adoration,
My songs lacked soul.

I’ve always been trying to put a finger on it but I can’t quite figure out “Why”.
After writing “Dented Stars” & “12:34”, I realized that they sounded very similar.

I will have to go on a year-long sabbatical, or something, to find that wandering soul of mine.
Propelled by the wrong kind of drive, I chose to embark on the wrong kind of life.

I will write one more song, just one more.
And see how it turns out…

“What I Want To Do” versus “What I Have To Do”
The war wages on…

“Well, my girl's in the next room… Sometimes I wish she was you” – Hinder

I have always wanted to get a band.
By infusing my music with the artistry of a group of musicians, who-knows-what might happen.

So if anyone knows anyone, who plays a mean guitar, keeps a wicked beat on the drums, does a cool bass or has great vocals… please (and I’m begging you now) please, get them to contact me.

*Lyricists and Musicians can also apply*

p.s. this it not Singapore (I-dunno-how-to-sing) Idol