And I’ve tried to run / My little miles / Stumble over my sin / You’ll never find me out / It’s been just one dream / We’re living in / But you’re still and you’re bright and you’re quiet / In the heart of it (Gregory Alan Isakov)

Coffee won’t work, late night world / Early morning, smell of girl / Wounds are slivered along the mend / Piled up letters I’ll never never never send / Seen my picture mirror on the wall / Seein‘ myself everywhere makes me want to crawl / Seen my reflection even on the morning dew / […]

It’s the waste of precious days / And it’s finding truth in your own ways / It’s the heart that struggles and chokes / Down all the things it will never know / It’s hard, sometimes, I know, just keep hope that it will all pass in a year / Just keep hope that it […]