If the time were not now I think I might stay / Right here with my feet on the ground / But the sunset is flown away to the west / And it’s her I must follow on down / Her I must follow on down (Jeffrey Foucault)

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 / […]