Founds total 12 songs
You Don T Miss Twice
Into the woods with a pack and a blade. A cigar box medkit, retractable spade. Flint and steel. Pine needle bed. There ain't nothig like the woods. To clear your head.
Yes
You're mama's singin' with the angels. (Let her go, let her go). Ya got no need to feel so guilty. (Let her go, let her go). . Yes, everyone comes and goes.
The Day
The trees gave up their up their roots. And the lepers left their caves. All the rattlesnakes came down from the mountain. And the kings all became slaves.
Spring Break 1899
The sun is comin' up over the hill.... Or maybe it's not I can't even tell. But there's a warmth on my face. That isn't the blood. And my tears are turnin'.
Second Opinion
What will you do? What will you do? Um. Every fool gets a lucky chance or two. I been waitin' for your cards to fall. I'll catch all your mistakes. I been watchin' you to see you break.
Piece By Piece
You wouldn't believe all the things that I've done. You just can't see 'cause you're young. I've paid my dues and I had my fun. You'll have yours too, son.
Good Morning, Magpie
A seam across the sky. As if it was torn. The sky is filling. With flocks and swarms. They burst through the branches. They tumble and fall. Little gods surveying their worlds.
Fuego
She walked with fire at her heels.. The scent of smoke on the breeze.. Wherever she goes that's where I'll be.. Whatever she wants that's what I need..
Foxglove
A girl came in the night. She brought me a fever. She laid her hands upon my head. 'Till I was burning up. I woke alone. I was still burning. The fire was all that was left.
Boy Decide
There's a son. he is born with a silver spoon in his mouth. go on boy admit it. there's got to be something you love enough to protect. you tire of things I know but you've got to push on.
As Long As There Is Whiskey In The World
Ive been down on my luck. Been down too long this time. Ive drank em to the bottom. Til I found myself there too. . And the taste of defeat. Had never been so sweet.
'52 Ford
I hit the road in a '52 Ford. A pack of matches. And a postcard on the dashboard. The sun was set. The gas gauge was low. And it was time to go. . I met the girl at a juke joint on the fly.
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