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Searching For What's True

by Eli Conley

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1.
Some afternoons the words come easy Some days they all sound wrong to me Sometimes the notes fall out exactly where I want them But I often chase them down for weeks So when I face the empty pages I try to trust the mystery I’ve spent long hours circling spirits Come back with bruises on my knees I don’t know why I need to do this To keep on searching for what’s true I only know that when I stop I ache So I keep making something new I love trans folks with all my being We paint our lives in vibrant hues Scribble outside the lines we’re given And we make our own damn dancing shoes I don’t know why we need to do this To keep on searching for what’s true I only know that when I stop I ache So I keep making something new Finding beauty in the wreckage Making meaning of the grief When we tell our stories right we find release I don’t know why we need to do this To keep on searching for what’s true I only know that when I stop I ache So I keep making something new Making something new
2.
My mom was at the organ under Jesus’ fiery body 
 She raised us to love God and to do right 
 She would open up her mouth and all the high notes would spill out 
 My mama is a shining light My mama stretched her arms out and she held me to her chest 
 She whispered to me softly in the night 
 That Monica, my choir director, would be moving in 
 My mom said “she’s my shining light” And oh I looked at Jesus on the wall 
 And wondered what he thought 

 The school bus came next morning and I clutched my stuffy bear 
 The kids from church they would not meet my eye 
 I took a breath and stood right up, my tears all running down 
 I said my mom has spent all of her life here in this town 
 As far as I’m concerned I think my mom should wear a crown 
My mama is a shining light 
 My mama is a shining light
3.
Alone 03:36
I am hungry for some company
 And I have no idea how long I’ll wait
 To touch another friend or lover 
 Ain’t nobody knows just how long this will take 
 I try to focus on the positive 
 Still I wonder just how long I will live 

Alone
 Alone 
Alone 
Alone I go out walking, rain is dropping
 On my head it almost feels like a caress
 I call up Linda in West Virginia
 She is tucking Joe and Laila into bed
 I try to catch her in the hour she’s got 
We make love across the lines, pretend we’re not 

Alone
 Alone 
Alone 

Every couple of days 
I take a drive around the neighborhood
 There are people who wave 
I say hello, oh yes I try to be good
 But this skin longs for touch 
 I never knew how much until I lost it 

I am tired of the bullshit
 That these politicians think we wanna hear
 They blame another and run for cover
 While we’re trying just to live out all our years
 Now I worry every time that I cough
 If I get sick I will not be better off 

Alone
 Alone 
Alone 
Alone
4.
We broke the atmosphere an hour ago
 The earth is falling fast below 
I look over at you, you’ve got the same look too 
I wonder will it be like this, two astronauts who long to kiss? We are sailing across the stars across the sky
 We are together, you and I, could we find love?
 We are sailing across the stars across the moon
 So close together in this room, could we find love?
 We are sailing

 Sometimes we let ourselves go floating free
 And you come swimming up to me
 We look down at the earth, so full of joy and hurt
 And wonder if we shouldn’t stay
, here on our own, out of the fray Sailing across the stars across the sky
 We are together, you and I, and we found love
 We are sailing across the stars across the moon
 So close together in this room and we found love 
 We are sailing 

 And if we have to fix the satellite
 I think we’ll get it right 
 I had a dream last night

 One day we’ll fly back home through all the clouds
 Splash down at sea and look around
 Take our first breath of air while we are lying there
 I’ll wrap my arms around your chest 
And go outside to greet the press Sailing across the stars across the sky
 We are together, you and I, and we found love
 We are sailing across the stars across the moon
 So close together in this room and we found love 
 We are sailing 


5.
I know it will take time to heal my wounds 
But I wish it were sooner cause I’m in pain
 I know that everybody’s got an answer
 An uncle who had cancer till magic came
 But I have tried all of the doctors folks suggest
 So now I think it’s time to let my body rest I don’t wanna hurt anymore I don’t wanna hurt I don’t wanna hurt anymore I don’t wanna hurt I play guitar and feel the sharp wave comin’ Soon my hands are hummin’ with this ache I go right on because these songs are not a choice If I don’t use my voice I might just break And so I keep on muscling through and I ignore That every minute that I spend leaves me more sore I don’t wanna hurt anymore I don’t wanna hurt I don’t wanna hurt anymore I don’t wanna hurt I still remember how it felt when I was young Hard not to wonder if this means that I am done I’m trying to let myself get quiet And listen to the silence of the dirt When I do I hear that I don’t have to worry But if I try to hurry it won’t work And so I listen to the way my body feels While I keep searching for the ways that I can heal 
I don’t wanna hurt anymore I don’t wanna hurt I don’t wanna hurt anymore I don’t wanna hurt anymore
6.
All Right 03:11
I was all right
 Till you came by to tell me you were gone Now all that I can do is sing sad songs Try to carry on Thought we were holding tight But you’d been lying in his arms for months You could have told me baby just the once I mighta’ had some hunch I don’t need to know what his name is I have heard all I can hear I can’t get back these years You used to tell me That I was like no one you’d ever met You wanted all of me that you could get Now there’s nothing left I don’t need to know where you met him But if I can ask one thing What did you think this would bring? If you had told me you were lonely I would have listened But now it’s too late and I see no way Back to forgiveness But you ain’t asking that In fact your heart left a long time ago And if I’m honest part of me did know I felt you go I don’t need to know where you’re going But if you come back this way There’ll be nothing left to say
7.
There may come a time when your body don’t feel easy
 And in order to be free it has to change There may come a time when your gender it just fractures And you have to take some action, rearrange If it's that time you've got to tell 'em who you are When you've been asking every star that they would see Hey that's me! That's me Hey that's who I hoped I'd be I've been dreaming that the world would finally see Hey that's me There may come a time when your voice is not so faithful And you cannot sing a mouthful of what you need There may come a time when your songs will feel too heavy And your breath is too unsteady for the deed If it's that time you've got to find some way to sing Though every single thing in you disagrees Hey that's me! That's me Hey that's how I've tried to be I've been dreaming that the world would finally see That who I am today is made up of the me's I stripped away There may come a time when your wrinkles are like spiders And they keep on getting wider in the sun There may come a time when you find out you're an elder So you hold out your umbrella for the young Hey that's me! That's me Hey that's how I hope I'll be I've been dreaming that someday we'll all be free Hey that’s me
8.
I Don't Know 04:31
I woke up Monday and I didn’t check the news
 Hardly seems to matter anymore 
I fall so easily into the gloom and doom My back and shoulders feeling sore I know that that’s just what they want They jibe and bully, scream and taunt But what am I supposed to do?
 Hey I don’t know I keep on walking in the sun trying to unfurl How to hold the deep injustice in this world Hey I don’t know Hey I don’t know I go out wandering in the woods to breathe the air The eucalyptus dropping leaves I lay beside an oak and catch it in my stare I wonder if a forest grieves For what it feels is yet to come The planet warming in the sun
 And what is there for it to do? Hey I don’t know I keep on walking in the sun trying to unfurl How to hold the deep injustice in this world Hey I don’t know Hey I don’t know And there’s nobody on the way to save us Yeah there’s nobody on the way I watch the evening gather gold into the trees The clouds turn purple, red, and pink I know the colors come from ashes on the breeze But it’s still beautiful, I think I’m gonna keep on making jokes I’m gonna march with other folks And try to trust that we’ll get through I guess that’s all that we can do Hey I don’t know I keep on walking in the sun trying to unfurl How to hold the deep injustice in this world Hey I don’t know Hey I don’t know
9.
I Miss You 02:14
You said you wanted to die 
We said we want you to live
 But you were near 95 And we were just selfish kids And you were trying to be real I can’t imagine just how hard that was to do I miss you You said you’d lived long enough And you were ready to go You did your crosswords at noon Then fell asleep to your shows You were so tired of that screen I can’t imagine just how hard it was for you Still I miss you Everybody knows that death will come to claim them in the end But I do suppose for you he was a long awaited friend When it was nearing the time I hope your heart still felt clear And that the call of beyond Was a mercy to hear Cause you were finally free I can’t imagine what it felt like passing through I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you

10.
It’s not enough to be not racist 
 We gotta be anti-racist 
 And link up with the millions of people of color longing to be free 
 From this culture of death 
 Our white ancestors left 
 Find our humanity And then get rid of the cop on the block 
 Get rid of the cop in our head and our heart
 We’ll be so much better off 
 When we keep each other safe Now imagine this
 Somebody breaks in your house and they steal your stuff 
 Cause they needed money to feed their kids and they can’t find a job 
 So a community safety team 
Finds out what they need 
 And they help them find a good job 
 And they apologize and pay you back every cent We can get rid of the cop on the block 
 Get rid of the cop in our head and our heart
 We’ll be so much better off 
 When we keep each other safe Does this sound totally impossible? 
 Like a science fiction dream 
 Well that’s what they said about slavery and ending Jim Crow 
 The institutions our ancestors made 
 Can be un-made if we make it so! And we get rid of the cop on the block 
 Get rid of the cop in our head and our heart
 We’ll be so much better off 
 When we keep each other safe And we get rid of the cop on the block 
 Get rid of the cop in our head and our heart
 We’ll be so much better off 
 When we keep each other safe
11.
Gotta put on a full face of makeup
 Gotta match my earrings to belt 
I gotta style my hair just right, squeeze into heels that feel so tight 
 I gotta be better than myself

 I scroll my phone while making breakfast
 Perfect pictures flashing by 
I choose a filter for my post, I pick the one that hides the most
 Trying to look better than myself Don’t let them see me
 Cause I don’t think that I would measure up
 Don’t let them see me
 Cause being me is never quite enough 

I sit down at the table
 With my notebook and my pen 
 If I write what’s on my heart, will people care about my art? 
 Wish I could be better than myself Can I let them see me? When I don’t think that I would measure up
? Can I let them see me?
 Cause being me is never quite enough 
What if I died and no one ever saw me?
 Would I have been here at all? 
What if the cost of staying hidden is greater than the risk? 
 Only the folks who never fly never fall If I let them see me
 What if I measure up? 
 Wanna let them see me 
 Cause being me is actually enough 
Being me is actually enough

about

Eli Conley's third album Searching for What's True explores themes of uncertainty, ache, and loss, yet light shines through the clouds again and again. The songs are drawn from the concrete and immediate details of daily life: a stuffed animal clutched in a child's arms, a colorful sunset after a forest fire, a statue of a Confederate general toppling to the ground.

Eli's voice is tender and heartfelt, with melodies that can leave you teary-eyed yet hopeful. As a queer transgender man from the South, his songs tell stories that aren’t always reflected in roots music. On the album's first single "Making Something New," Eli describes the work of an artist as "finding beauty in the wreckage / making meaning of the grief / when we tell our stories true we find release." His deep belief in the transformative power of creativity stems not only from his own experience, but his many years leading singing and songwriting classes for queer and transgender people and allies.

Searching for What's True is Eli's first release since being
diagnosed with a serious repetitive stress injury that forced
him to stop playing music for many months. After wrist
surgery and careful rehab, he came back to songwriting with
a renewed sense of purpose. The resulting album is a testament to the power of the creative spirit. At times it's hushed and intimate, at others soaring and dramatic. At the heart of Searching for What's True is Eli's singular voice, urging us to stay open to our grief and our joy.

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released July 14, 2023

All songs written by Eli Conley © 2023 (BMI) except “Let Them See Me” written by Eli Conley & Pamela Machala

Recorded at Tiny Telephone Studios in Oakland, CA
Co-Produced by Eli Conley & Maryam Qudus with help from Joel Price, “the man with the golden earballs”

Engineered & Mixed by Maryam Qudus
Mastered by Jacob Winik
Photography by Brooke Porter
Artwork & Design by Adam Rothberg

Acoustic Guitar & Vocals - Eli Conley
Cello - Conrad Sisk
Violin, Mandolin - Joel Price
Upright & Electric Bass - James Touzel
Percussion - Jesse Loren Strickman
Background Vocals - Joel Price & Briget Boyle
Background Vocal Arrangements - Joel Price
String Arrangements on 4, 5, 10 - Joel Price
Choir & Handclaps on 10 - Conrad, Jesse, Joel & Eli


A BIG thank you to: My parents Pat Isaacs and Steve Conley, my sister Kai Conley, my husband Tobie Klibansky, my songwriting buddies Talia Cooper, Maia “MJoy” Wiitala, Jesse Loren Strickman, Casey Armstrong, and Juls Cohn, the incredible community of musicians who came together to make this record, my students, and everyone who chipped in to make this album possible including Alana, Mattie & Wren; Ash McCormick, CiCi Eberle, and Wynde Vastine.

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Eli Conley Sacramento, California

​Eli Conley is an indie folk singer-songwriter and activist based in Sacramento, CA. He makes music for queer and trans folks, justice seekers, and anyone who doesn’t fit easily in a box. Eli's voice is tender and heartfelt, with melodies and that can leave you feeling teary-eyed yet hopeful. As a gay trans man from the South, his songs tell stories that aren’t always reflected in roots music. ... more

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