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Greg Hack
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Greg Hack Hey, Danielle. Sorry I missed your debut show. Hope to see you live sometime soon. In the meantime, I'm loving the CD. I thought for Bandcamp Friday I'd buy a digital copy, too, so I can share it with a friend without feeling guilty. All the best to you, creative person!
Mike Kelly
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Mike Kelly The best yet! A bold statement, but I have to say that Danielle took a step change up in versatility and story-telling with her newest album, FUMBLING.

While the mesmerizing, It's Not Jupiter earns my fave track pick, my favorite lyric of all the songs is "It's a heart broken lonely kind of wandering, to be so elegant in all of my fumbling" from the title track.

Superb collaboration with other artists, you hear their best and Danielle's best, not a fumble, but a TD on the score board!

Favorite track: It's Not Jupiter.
Jim Allen
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Jim Allen It’s a fact. Danielle has the gift of knowing and having empathy for the human condition. She carefully chooses her lyrics and turns phrases in unique and thoughtful ways and then musically delivers it all in a manner that makes you cry if you’re not on your guard. She just keeps getting better, probably because she works so hard at it.
Skye Zentz
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Skye Zentz Danielle has done it again- her warm tone draped cozy like a soft throw on a couch you’ve known your whole life. The quiet brilliance in this sweet album about the humanity of grief and love and loss is pure and unfiltered. Danielle Ate the Sandwich makes the kind of art we need most in this world- complicated, gorgeous, swirling and personal. Just like life! Favorite track: We Mourn the Loss.
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This Peculiar Way by Danielle Ate the Sandwich Call it what you want to Find a place to lay your head Pull your blankets closer Take your sweet time with it When you're under moonlight When you're in the breeze When you’re stuck in traffic That’s when you’ll finally feel This peculiar way we say goodbye Thought I made it over Thought I crossed the bridge But this paperwork says I’m not over it So I learned your passwords And I felt your hand Through the pencil markings Of your sweet handwriting This peculiar way we say goodbye So I put one foot in front of the other This Peculiar Way, we say goodbye I’m saying goodbye I’m saying goodbye Call it what you want to Tell yourself you’ve got a grip I will take my sweet time With the little I have left
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It’s Not Jupiter by Danielle Anderson/Danielle Ate the Sandwich It’s not Jupiter that we watched from your couch Through the window while the winter whipped itself around It’s not simple this thing in front of us But we do our best to make a name for it And the milky way dropped its stars above the night Chasing blindly after Orion as he hunted through the sky And the sands inside the hourglass give us a knowing sigh But in the living room with this clear view it’s only you and I Nothing is quite as it seems what a lovely thing And it’s laughable to think back how long it took For the mercy and the atoms to make existence up And the nights I spent with hands outstretched hoping you would come And here you are under the stars and I am drinking up Nothing is quite as it seems what a lovely thing Seven sisters grant my wishes and won’t you keep your whispers In the wild of the moonlight while I’m falling asleep by his side So I’ve been torn and turning bound to fates I didn’t bargain Let me linger in this moment for a little longer And the greater dog tricked us all along That night we watched the southern sky above the tennis courts And I realize I don’t need a name to call This simple thing, earth shattering, being wrapped up in your arms Nothing is quite as it seems Nothing is quite as it seems Nothing is quite as it seems What a lovely thing
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Fumbling 03:42
Fumbling by Danielle Ate the Sandwich Where I come from opportunity means too much to me to decide where I finally wanna go Got so many homes can't tell where I belong And the doors are open but nobody’s lights are on Everything is wild, everything is fine Everything is moving along just as it oughta be and it's a heartbroken lonely kind of wandering to be so elegant in all my fumbling Everybody’s asking, “what’s the goal?” But I blew past my purpose so many years ago If I were a mother would the man sitting under the umbrella believe my plan Everything is wild, everything is fine Everything is moving along just as it oughta be and it's a heartbroken lonely kind of wandering to be so elegant in all my fumbling I made my living out of feelings And I wore the heart out of my sleeves Nobody's gonna teach you how to fall Here I am stumbling, bumbling making the best of, the best of it all I’ve been outsmarted I’ve been out stretched Climbing ladders to change light bulbs that I burnt myself I've proved it in the past I can find a place In the uncomfort of the strength it took to learn my name Everything is wild, everything is fine Everything is moving along just as it oughta be and it's a heartbroken lonely kind of wandering to be so elegant in all my fumbling
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I need to bury my dad he died a few years ago a global pandemic swept through the lungs of the planet’s soul so we couldn’t get together with family caught in the obligations of living and I made excuses that I learned from you like winter can be so goddamn cruel But it’s been two summers past and I could’ve already driven there and back When we were young they said it would happen So me and my sister figured it would But inside acceptance I run a circle caught in the feelings of being so old and so young I’m writing poetry and nodding my head when somebody talks about grief Civilizations made up the rituals for mourning and moving on from death so I might know how a thousand years later how in the world to lay your body to rest I’m writing poetry and nodding my head when somebody talks about grief In the painting of the pine trees on the hillside where you named me on the wind we spoke your memory and the tall grass kissed our knees Part of me can still hear you laughing When the earth shook from the sound of the canons From ashes to ash, in the hills of Nebraska you have been returned to dust I’m writing poetry and nodding my head when somebody talks about grief
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Peace to you, brother, peace to your family Peace to your loved ones, peace to your enemies Life is a hallway and change is coming Can’t you hear it knocking on the door? You’ve done a fine job of blocking up your doorways so it’s hard for any light to shine through but all you’ve been fearing, is the mouth you’ve got starving while you walk a mile in another man’s shoes Peace to you, brother, peace to your family Peace to your loved ones, peace to your enemies Life is a hallway and freedom is coming Can’t you hear it knocking on the door? Well I knew a wise man, he stood for glory Said “do unto others as you’d have done unto you” But we all got so angry we all started shouting No one remembered that one fine golden rule Peace to you, brother, peace to your family Peace to your loved ones, peace to your enemies Life is a hallway and I've been calling Can’t you hear me knocking on the door?
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Baptism 03:42
Baptism by Danielle Ate the Sandwich Before the world was round before I even knew my sister Before I heard a sound You were already making history Before I knew what I believed in before I knew which way to go Before I had my drivers license You were already on the road Can we lay down in the river And watch the world go by Can we lay down in the river Don’t need answers to the why All I’m hoping is you stay, cause you’re all I’ve ever wanted Before I held your hand Before I knew the way your body felt Before you made me laugh I had assumed it was impossible Can we lay down in the river And watch the world go by Can we lay down in the river Don’t need answers to the why All I’m hoping is you stay, cause you’re all I’ve ever wanted Here we are two puzzle pieces dancing to the radio Cannot stop the forces that combined to make it possible Tried to count the steps it took to get me here in front of you All I’m hoping is you stay cause you’re all I’ve ever wanted
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Fine 01:37
I ought not complain so much I always find a reason to be ungrateful for the gorgeous things you’ve laid inside my garden I ought not find little things to dance with in the ballroom of the madness of the inside of my tiny brain apartment Isn’t “want” a funny thing, to be alive and well in spring? It’s not enough to have a ‘frigerator full of fruits and vegetables I am sure there’s someone worse off shipwrecked by the seaside, but how’s a girl supposed to realize she’s actually doing just fine? All the dead skin that I grew in winter, slowly peeling off like splinters
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Honoring the Dead by Danielle Ate the Sandwich Pack it all up, tape the boxes take what you wanted discard the rest in a day in a few hours everything you kept will be someone else’s Honoring the dead So we say the words we thought you wanted the words we couldn’t figure out to say Back when we were young and acting foolish and finding reasons to keep our distance Honoring the dead So we sang the hymns that buried our fathers The words were familiar and cut through the air When I think of God, his son not sparing in the graveyard the birds were singing Honoring the dead Wherever you are now You would’ve loved it we were all gathered and telling your stories wherever you are now whatever you call it you would loved it we sang from hymnals So we let you go as best we could’ve bouquets of roses and bible verses And we milled about the rows of headstones of all your siblings the grass was wet Honoring the dead
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We Mourn the Loss by Danielle Ate the Sandwich We mourn the loss of the mud and the moss that grew on the rocks that we left there for too long We mourn the dents that we made in the dirt from the lawn chairs that sat us as we got our sunburns I mourn the people that we saw in the mirror When the makeup was painted just right and convincing I mourn the moment that I knew I couldn’t love you any longer but I swore that I did once So just do your best to forgive and forget whatever door opens next do your best to fit through I mourn the sunset when I sat beside you and the pink of the sky danced in your eyes like lightbulbs and that was the last year we put up a Christmas tree you always wanted it, but I hated the stupid thing I miss the morning I thought I’d forgotten you begin this thing ripe but it spits you out rotten Time is a brutal ballroom dance teacher And he’s tapping his cane at your feet and your ankles So just do your best to forgive and forget whatever door opens next do your best to fit through There is a motion that we make as humans running straight towards the things that we know will consume us but God are we brilliant, in all of our bull shit And you couldn’t fault us for just loving the taste of it So just do your best to forgive and forget whatever door opens next do your best to fit through
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Not Easy to Do by Danielle Ate the Sandwich I don’t see no bumper stickers bragging for the honor students That went to my high school anymore I’m not trying to remember where I knew that bartender Maybe my Women’s Studies class in college I don’t know just which direction to avoid if there’s construction Unfamiliar roads are keeping me humble Just needed something new Needed a different view Needed to stretch my arms Needed to listen to my heart That’s not easy to do All these fish seem to be swimming caught up in the same direction There’s questions for the ones who change their course We’ve all got our motivators some people’s look good on paper Others gonna make the neighbors gossip Just needed something new Needed a different view Needed to stretch my arms Needed to listen to my heart That’s not easy to do Well they talk in their general statements About how you can do anything You decide to set your mind to But when you finally do, they don’t seem to get it All they do is ask you questions ‘bout the budget They seem a little scared of the ones unprepared but ready to jump off the cliff to see what happens Cause it’s not easy to do Somewhere in her sleeping quarters with purple velvet black out curtains A ceiling full of stars and all of our mad dreams The universe is wrapping presents in random order sending out her blessings Giving back to the kids who ate their soap Who just needed something new Needed a different view Needed to stretch their arms Needed to listen to their heart Cause it's not easy to do
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My Grandma Won't Be Calling Me by Danielle Ate the Sandwich My grandma won’t be calling me when I turn thirty three for the first year in my life I got so used to hearing a voicemail of her singing Happy Birthday to me Peace and love to everybody Moments are good and they’re gone It can get so complicated Breathe in breathe out The summer took her from us, she was glad to go, I learned the beauty of release My cousins and my sister, my mother and the pastor, held hands over her body We said the prayer that I first learned back when I was a little girl, and I remembered every word Peace and love to everybody Moments are good and they’re gone It can get so complicated Breathe in breathe out It kind of makes me nervous to get calls on my birthday if they know me well, they’d let me be My grandma won’t be calling me when I turn thirty three for the first year in my life Peace and love to everybody Moments are good and they’re gone It can get so complicated Breathe in breathe out

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Fumbling by Danielle Ate the Sandwich, is the artist's 8th full length release of original music. www.danielleatethesandwich.com

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released March 21, 2025

Produced by Fritz Hutchison, Alison Hawkins, and Danielle Anderson
Mastered by Ian Dobyns
Recorded in Kansas City, KS
Photography by Paul Andrews

Danielle Anderson: vocals, ukulele, guitar, banjo
Fritz Hutchison: drums, bass, banjo, guitars, keys
Alison Hawkins: vocals, keys, fiddle
Joy Zimmerman: vocals
Marco Pascolini: pedal steel
Alberto Racanati: trumpet, flugelhorn, piccolo trumpet
Aryana Nemati: flute
Laurel Parks: violin
Sascha Groschang: cello
Community Choir on 'Peace to You Brother': Annie Kalahurka, Morgan Fender, Forest Kinsey, Mark Orr, Jamie Campbell, Jessica Campbell

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Danielle Ate the Sandwich Kansas City, Missouri

Danielle Ate the Sandwich is a folk singer/songwriter, known for original songs, homemade Youtube videos, and The 24 Hour Album Project, where she writes and records an album in one day, live streaming the process to her fans. Her 8th studio album releases March 2025. ... more

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