And I hold you close in the back of my mind / And raise my glass ‚cause either way I’m dead / Neither of you really help me to sleep anymore / One breaks my body and the other breaks my soul (Ryan Adams)

So you take your time / And you take your leave / Ready to do without / Ready to receive / Never mind, gonna find good love down by the river / Might as well find your spine / The shiver / There’s something in the water besides a moon that don’t know when to […]

I hear the sounds of tearing pages / And the roar of burning paper / All the crimes in acquisition / Turn to air and ash and vapor / And the rattle of the shackle / Far beyond emancipators / And the loneliest who gather in their stalls / I hear them all (Old Crow […]