hobokollektiv

Maybe it’s my skin, it’s too thin / Maybe it’s my heart that always caves in / But I fucked up again / I barely know who I am / I’m sorry for all the things I haven’t done / I’m just lost in this world (Richmond Fontaine)

Tin roof shaking, crashing black / Well, I ain’t going back / Deliver me, take me in / Let me breathe your coarse wind / Day is empty, night too long / River hums a sweet song (Jesse Sykes & The Sweet Hereafter)

Do you think you’ll be ok / Well it’s only a heart that breaks / I know it seems everything is gone away / Do you think you’ll sleep tonight / While your lover’s gone / And the smell lingers on (Greyhound Soul)