There’s a man who walks beside me he is who I used to be / And I wonder if she sees him and confuses him with me (Jason Isbell)

If the walls in the room could talk / I wonder to myself, would they lie? / It’s like some kind of jail / Beams of light fall through the curtains onto the bed / I’m all alone now, I can do as I please / I don’t feel like doing much of anything (Ryan […]

Fell the dark night / And no starlight to light the room / And no, no, no, no, no, no / No, no half moon / Fell an old tune / Under trumpets by ‚A Blue Lagoon‘ / And no, no, no, no, no, no / No, no half moon (M. Ward)