When the wine stops working and you’re all run out / And all of your high hopes have all headed south / And the songs left the stable and they never came home / And there ain’t no forgetting that you’re out on your own (Gregory Alan Isakov)

It tears at the fallen and it carries the broken on its way / I’ve seen the water rolling, I’ve seen the colors fade away / I’ve seen the water rolling, I’ve seen the colors fade away (Caitlin Canty)

O cherie / Come and take a ride with me / You just need to clear out your mind / O mon cher / Cuz I’ll go with you anywhere / Can’t we leave that demon behind? Yeah / I know about the Motel 6 / I know about the truckstop stations / I know […]