Me and the coke and cigarettes looking at the crack of dawn / I got a house that’s full of lights but I never turn them on / Heater’s broken, moon is going down / Living in a house of blue lights, wolf knocking at the door / Chopping down that cedar tree, looking for […]

And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand / And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand / Well, it’s hard to tell, it’s hard to tell, when all your love’s in vain / All my love’s in vain (Robert Johnson)

So I just kept dreaming, yeah, I just kept dreaming / It wasn’t very hard / I spent all this time trying figure out why / Nobody on my side (Alabama Shakes)