He had a black eye he was proud of / But some of his friends / Made him feel somewhere outside / Of everything and everywhere he’d been (Uncle Tupelo)

I’d tell her to hold tight honey / Don’t you lose your spirit to the wind / I’d tell her to hold tight honey / Don’t you lose your spirit to the wind / I know you and I know you’ll be a long time rambling / Before you see your rest again (Jolie Holland)

Can’t say I know what will happen tomorrow / I can’t say I know if its joy or sorrow / I can’t say how long I’ll stand at the line that I’m towing / But I’ve got a good feeling ‚bout where I’m going (Eels)