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go deeper
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Time gives an opportunity
Reveals my deepest wounds and needs
Oh my redacted memories
Tucked in my body
Tried to outrun them, moving fast
Those buried treasures from my past
Dying in the shadow cast
As my spirit asks [me to]
Go deeper…
So tired of doing what I’ve done
My cynical mind forgets the fun
I pushed away the only one
Who knows where I come from
[So I’ll] Go deeper…
An infant cries inside of a boy
That boy trembles deep inside a man
That man gets lost in
Busy-work and plans as time ticks
Yeah, time ticks
Go deeper…
an icy cold
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Seaweed ‘round my ankle
A corkscrewed tentacle
Dragging me ever deeper
And just when we got comfortable
Down to the sea floor I’ll go again
Pulled by the undertow
I’ll long to feel sunlight on my fingertips
But I’ll just feel an icy cold
Off in the salty distance
I can see your pallid face
Both hands tied behind you
Some kind of inverted embrace
Down to the sea floor you’ll go again
Pulled by the undertow
You’ll long to feel sunlight on your fingertips
But you’ll just feel an icy cold
Here we go again
Though we’ve tried
Say that line again
And I’ll say mine
Two swimmers in the harbor
No two happier could be
Strokes slice the cresting water
They move around with so much ease
Down to the sea floor they’ll go
Pulled by the undertow
They’ll long to feel sunlight on their fingertips
But they’ll just feel an icy cold
dusty sweetness
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Dusty sweetness, where’d you go?
Hidden places I don’t show?
Moody river, swollen tide
Overflowing on all sides
Wanna be better than I am now
A better man somehow
Wanna be better than I am now
I just can’t right now
Whiskey temptress making eyes
Now she comforts me most nights
Held forgiveness, heavy load
I can’t carry it no more
Wanna be better than I am now
A better man somehow
Wanna be better than I am now
I just can’t right now
When these old habits start to do themselves
I don’t enjoy them
Any more far as I can tell
Where is that good little boy I used to be?
Wanna be better, better, better
A better man somehow
Wanna be better, better, better
I just can’t right now
Have I forgotten how?
Dusty sweetness, where’d you go?
inner shibori
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Started out clean white silk
spotless, folded and bound
Dipped in Japanese indigo
'til I felt like I’d drown
I absorbed all the darkness
I was forever transformed
Once I loosed what was binding me
Saw how I’d been adorned
All these blue and white lines of mine
Each one by design
Kaleidoscopic shadow and light
The inner shibori of time
Searched my life for the artisan
the one with blue-stained hands
The one to blame for my dark design
I’m starting to understand
All these blue and white lines of mine
Each one by design
Kaleidoscopic shadow and light
The inner shibori of time
Ink pours out, one generation to the next
Each one trying to outrun it
We all end up soaking wet
All these blue and white lines of mine
Perfect by design
Kaleidoscopic shadow and light
The inner shibori of time
slow accepting
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
I find myself alone, love
More than I ever thought I'd be
I say I'm doing alright, love
But how could I be?
You're there
And I'm here
Just me and the scaffolding
Guess I've been slow accepting
We thought we were different
More permanent, more true
Said we’d never do those things, love
Those other people do
You're there
And I'm here
Quietly bargaining
Guess I've been slow accepting
Slow accepting
Slow…
i’ll just keep tryin’
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
My love is imperfect, I know
But here I am
Rib by rib fanning open
Heart in hand
Glowing blue
Like the moon
Your love is patient, gentle, true
I’ll just keep tryin’
I’ll just keep tryin’
You chose tonight to show me
Who you are
Your luminous beauty here
In the dark
I’m on fire
I’m inspired
You’re the source of all I admire
I’ll just keep tryin’
I’ll just keep tryin’
My gratitude unfolds like old origami
A humble shaking before this great mystery
I want to hold on to this new serenity
Once the veil drops back again will I still know you?
I’ll just keep tryin’
I’ll just keep tryin’
I’ll just keep tryin’
I’ll just keep tryin’
Don’t let me go…
backyard thursday
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Scarlet cardinals on full display
Watch the baby bunny rabbit jump through the gate
Sit beneath the dogwood as it sways in my
Backyard Thursday
All those years in New York looking out on concrete, glass, and steel
Never knowing just how good this change of pace would feel
Penny Campbell used to own this place
She planted gardens, filled up every green space
I can feel her good vibrations to this day in my
Backyard Thursday
All those people she mentored who needed help and love
Did she know those fruits would come to bear long after she’d been called above
Oh my God, those things we leave behind
What we feel but cannot see
How beautiful, these gifts we bring
Invisible legacies
Some years from now I’ll be gone
Someone new will sit in this here lawn
Will they hear the echoes of my song in their
Backyard Thursday
fetch the water
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
But, there’s no water
There is no water
There’s no water
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
But, there’s no water
There is no water
There’s no water
I’m so thirsty
I’m so thirsty
I’m so angry
This well’s gone dry
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
Send the bucket down, fetch the water
Send the bucket down, but there’s no water
There is no water
There’s still no water
There is no water
I’m so thirsty
I’m so thirsty
I’m so lonely
This well’s gone dry
This well’s gone dry
life
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
We were born under a water sign
My spirit and your body
Inextricably combined
Like fire and air
An unlikely pair
For life…
Only I was ever told the plan
Through the years I’d whisper
Hoping you would understand
Some things got through
The more that you knew
Of life…
You made me real
And I woke you up
You helped me feel
And I gave you love…
Halfway in when you lost your way
When darkness had descended
When you were in a hopeless place
You needed a friend
You looked here within
For life…
You made me real
And I woke you up
You helped me feel
And I gave you love…
For a time it was enough...
Now the final moments come
The long farewell, a sort of breaking up
One more breath and I’ll take flight
Into forever, but it’s not goodbye
It’s just life...
worst of both worlds
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
It was the worst of both worlds
The worst of both worlds
Colliding, Fighting
The pair of us were paralyzed…
Inside, I’d had enough of my family
I cut that tree down, all the children were set free
Exposing the roots, secret truths once so cozy
Inside
Outside, our wedding day was approaching
The foundation split after years of devotion
Two lovers now strangers, the fear forced the anger
Outside
It was the worst of both worlds
The worst of both worlds
Colliding, Fighting
The pair of us were paralyzed…
Inside, you had some grief to attend to
You lost your sister then lost your best friend too
I just rocked you, hoping that I could soothe you
Inside
Outside
We raised a tent and some glasses
We spoke of forever in front of the masses
The honeymoon soon kicked the both of our asses
Outside
I had a dream, we were still standing
Before the vows had been broken
We had a love, we had understanding
But I guess we needed to break…
It was the worst of both worlds
The worst of both worlds
Colliding, Fighting
The pair of us were paralyzed…
hope like adrenaline
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
I don’t want a love that makes me feel this way
Misunderstood and alone with nothing to say
I’d rather just walk away
Made the decision to fork this road of us
Knowing the destination ain’t a shared one
Like we once thought it was
After years of idleness
And fears that wore me down
Where will I find the strength
To finally leave this house
I’ll use hope like adrenaline
To get me through these nights
When love’s a chameleon
A location I can’t find
When my heaviness and depression
Start to still my beating heart
I’ll use hope like adrenaline ’til my arrested heart
Beats in time
I met a new girl before I was prepared
She woke a part of me up I’d forgotten was there
I believe she cared
By the second time I saw her, something had changed
Easy smiles were gone, now her face was pained
What did I say?
She said she saw red flags
But she could not see me
Gotta stay open
No matter where this road leads
I’ll use hope like adrenaline
To get me through these nights
When love’s a chameleon
A location I can’t find
When my heaviness and depression
Start to still my beating heart
I’ll use hope like adrenaline ’til my arrested heart
Beats in time
begin again, again
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
It’s the closing of Summer
There’s a lingering heat
This town feels so strange without you
How I miss your kisses and your body…
It’s 755 miles
It’s an eleven hour drive
With just four days to make the most of
If I leave at dawn before long I’ll be at your side…
The curving road ahead reminds me
Of your silhouette in my bed
Can we begin again, again
Can we love and let go
Fail another time or two
Each time closer to the truth
Can we begin again, again (x2)
Harsh words had been spoken
Several months spent apart
Apologies and forgiveness
We made a plan to attempt a new kind of start
The setting sun frames your doorway
As you reach to welcome me in
Can we begin again, again
Can we love and let go
Fail another time or two
Each time closer to the truth
Can we begin again, again (x2)
Can we leave the past in the past
These days will go fast
And who knows they could be our last
That’s the kind of love that I need
It just keeps deepening
We can’t lose if we keep recovering…
Can we begin again, again
Can we love and let go
Fail another time or two
Or at least be willing to
Can we begin again, again
Can we love and let go
Fail another time or two
Each time closer to the truth
Can we begin again, again (x2)
one more time
Written by Jesse Correll
© 222 Blue Tunes (SESAC)
Two days now we’ve made no contact
Eighty-eight more to go
We both agreed this Summer’s one that
We’ll each have to go alone
Closed blinds by the swimming pool
The cold grill of a barbecue
I don’t want to waste the season
I don’t want to move on
You go enjoy the ocean breeze and
I’ll just avoid the sun
Self-help books on audio
From a starter home back to a studio
Sign me up, I’m a puppet
I’m just hanging on your line
I’m a fool, but fuck it
I just want to see you one more time
One more time
My shrink calls this love addiction
It’s a verbal attack
Her description sounds familiar
How I lean in just as you pull back
Give me methadone from my telephone
The courage to change or leave alone
Sign me up, I’m a puppet
I’m just hanging on your line
I’m a fool, but fuck it
I’ll recover next time
One more hit, then I’ll quit
Life alone hurts my spirit
Your embrace was sublime
I just want to see you one more time
One more time
I don’t feel well, I shake, shake
a dull ache fills up my chest…
I’m looking for some relief, from this grief
and all my feelings unexpressed…
Sign me up, I’m a puppet
I’m just hanging on your line
I’m a fool, but mother fuck it
I tap the screen to dial
These withdrawals made me call
You ignore them one and all
You’re much stronger than I’m
I just want to see you one more time
One more time
Two more times
All the time…
I just want to see you…all the time…