My second EP, As I Was Saying… is now available to freely download and stream from Bandcamp and all other major streaming services. Enjoy this new set of songs.


© 2022 All words, music and mistakes by P.S. Clinen
Sundown Wilds
Vocals, 12-String guitar, Electric guitar, Ocarina, Bass, Hand drum, Tambourine – Pinnacle Tricks
Well some might call for a sign of the times,
“A pink sky at night, a shepherd’s delight”
But the coffers are bare, filled only by crimes,
And people would perish for the sake of cold metal
If they’d only cast eyes to the skies in the west,
They’d catch a greater gold before it can set
Did you ever think any given sunset
Could be the last one you see – memento mori
The shadows I cast are as tall as my sins,
They stretch to the east and grow longer with time
They’ll never touch heavens, but exposed under light
Until they vanish and merge with the horrors of night
And the fire I built barely cuts through the dark,
Blind leading blind, a stumbling guide
That brings on the monsters, and yet still we think
We can save ourselves from the abyssal brink
She’s a Nomad
Vocals, Acoustic guitars, Hand drum, Piano – Pinnacle Tricks
Sometimes the road is better than home
And she knows he’ll soon be coming back
And when you’re in the red mist
She hears the wind chimes call –
“He’s not a man, but a boy with a gun,
And in a way he’s much more dangerous.
Sleep in hiding, you’re safe tonight,
If you put the campfire out.”
Sometimes she wishes she was in the caravans,
A gypsy reading hands
It’s all in the stars
Oh put the campfire out…
I Can’t Remember
Wind chimes, Vocals, Acoustic guitars, Hand drum, Cello, Piano, Harpsichord – Pinnacle Tricks
Other voices – My Son
Nobody ever really sees
When the hull is leaking water
Until it’s time to say,
“You know he seemed so happy.”
I don’t expect you to get it
When I barely understand myself
So I guess I’ll just toughen up,
Buck up and shut up,
Keep your hand on the plough
A tad emotional, yes?
But doesn’t that make the man?
Think I felt it once,
I can’t remember
No matter
And when you have everything,
You still have sadness
What do you do then?
All this privilege I didn’t ask for,
Thrown away from feeling anything
You know if I had the strength
To turn and face that black dog
You know I’d walk right up to him,
I’d slap his muzzle,
And I’d tell him where to go
Yeah, I’d tell him where to go
Banks Have Broken
Electric guitars, Bass, Piano, Marimba, Hand drum, Back-masked piano – Pinnacle Tricks
(instrumental)
Earth’s End
Drone, Vocals, 12-String guitar, Electric guitar, Bass, Drums – Pinnacle Tricks
I hear the trade winds blowing
From the coast out past the cape
Push my heart and soul away,
Away, away
I’m standing on the cliff’s edge
See the sunset waves below
They crash and break away,
Away, away
Time to go, naught to lose
Nothing left for us to gain
White-capped swell will toss you
To a country unbeknownst
Earth’s end
Earth’s end
Ursa Minor
Vocals, Acoustic guitars, Electric guitar, Pan flute, Violin, Bass, Hand drum – Pinnacle Tricks
That snow-capped star;
Polaris, Polaris afar
Come guide us home;
Cross mountains and forest alone
How old’s your light,
In our nebulous plight?
And how long can you burn,
When there’s ice ‘cross your bow?
So come guide us home;
Polaris, Polaris alone
That snow-capped star;
Polaris, Polaris afar
Light o’ the moon, o’ wax, o’ wane,
Adrift in endless heavenly plain
Cover and comfort the weary contrite,
Weaving and stitching the fabric of night
Awake and a’ watch the sleeping above,
Silent insomniac cosmically wove
We’re miles away
From the dawning of day
So guide us home;
Polaris, Polaris alone
That snow-capped star;
Polaris, Polaris afar