Jeeves has done something incredibly rare with “Where Did All The Good Men Go?”—he’s written a love letter to absence. It’s a song for the father who never came home, the mentor who never materialized, the emotional presence we were taught not to need but always did. There’s a particular kind of strength in expressing that hurt, and Jeeves does it with a voice soaked in grace and longing.
This track feels like the intersection of heartache and healing. With influences that span from Lizzy McAlpine’s soft introspection to Jon Bellion’s sonic inventiveness, Jeeves finds his own lane—somewhere between soul-baring singer-songwriter and cinematic storyteller. The Nashville production glows, but it’s the undercurrent of vulnerability that carries the real weight. You can feel how hard it was for him to sing these words—and how necessary.
By the end, you don’t just hear the song—you feel your own stories rising to the surface. That’s the power of music that speaks from the marrow. “Where Did All The Good Men Go?” is a quiet thunderclap, and Jeeves is emerging not just as a gifted artist, but as a needed voice in the conversation about who we are—and who we could be.
