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Video Link
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_iD9Ac40Fc8
I don’t pursue things
Things pursue me
I think what I think
I see what I see
It was the bottom of the barrel
I saw it on TV
It was the bottom of the barrel
for all the world to see
The back of the hand
comes quickly these days
The writing on the wall
and believe it or not I can read that scroll
French-cut kisses
And mismatched dishes
I hear you are worried about me
My friend
A fever is burning
In cities far away
Whipping posts and southern ghosts
On the boulevard today
I read the words
that go on forever
Hateful people yapping their jaw
They think they’re clever
The barbecue is ready
what leg do you stand on?
The clouds are moving in
The storm will be here soon
You’re going to get wet, you’re going to get wet
Don’t know where you’re going, don’t know where you’ve been
When I was a kid, I was a kid
When I did what I did, I did what I did
When I fucked it up I hit the road
I begged
I borrowed
I sold
I won’t let it get me down
I am not a clown
I don’t prescribe
to the ordinary dive
There were those French-cut kisses
Mismatched dishes
I hear you are worried about me
My friend
Turn the radio on
It plays your favorite song
It took some time for all to see
the fatal flaw, but finally
it’s your call
Overcast this morning
neighbors’ blue roof
Iced coffee from yesterday
On the TV, John Wilkes Booth
Past, present and future
Cradle to the grave
When I was a child
the sky was burning blue
Some prayed for rain, tornadoes came
Swept up the likes of me and you
I grabbed your legs
A nylon with a run
But those were not your legs
You weren’t the only one
Nothing’s far away
When it happened in the past
Run that engine lean
You gotta make it last, gotta make it last
I remember those French-cut kisses
Mismatched dishes
I hear you are worried about me
My friend
French-cut kisses
Mismatched dishes
I hear you are worried about me
My friend
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Ode to Precious Things
05:38
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Video Link
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hM6-q2LPnfo
Well you know that storm you said was coming
finally came
Yeah I was slipping and sliding
Through the rain
And somewhere far away that whistle blew
It said come on home boy
We got work to do
Well I know that feeling
Checking out
Leaves are turning and the
Days grow short
Too much of something rushes in
And I disappear again
Well it won’t be the last time
That I feel this way
I heard the news
You’ve gone away
I’ll follow the sun
To some promise land
Where everything and nothing
Go hand in hand
And I’ll take to the road
And Ill never look back
I’ll hitch my fate to strangers
Just a few precious things
In a small gunny sack
Don’t know where I'm going
But I get in the car
Headed west
I drive all night
Painted desert you look the best
You look the best
After the sun went down
I saw you by the fire
I had something to say
So I lit a candle
For everything that’s gone away
I’ll fall in love
With the loneliness of missing a friend
Drifting over the landscape
You keep flying
Well I spent the morning hours
Waiting for that storm that I knew would come
I know that feeling checking out
I know that feeling rushing in
You know that storm you said was coming
Finally came
Yeah I was slipping and sliding
Through the rain
And somewhere far away that whistle blew
It said come on home boy
We’ve got other things to do
Won’t be the last time
I feel this way
When I heard the news
You’ve gone away
I said I would follow the sun
To some promised land
Where everything and nothing
Go hand in hand
And would I take to the road
And I would never look back
I would hitch my fate to strangers
Just a few precious things
In a small
Small gunny sack
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Golden Boy
05:29
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Video Link
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gEkp8sW8wSM
I am truly saddened to hear what you’ve gone through
I am hoping for the best I'll be thinking of you
Looking back I can see how things can happen so fast
It’s a mystery to me
You said I was the Golden Boy
Different than the others
You would say
Not a black sheep
Not a fish out of water
Just a boy so far from home
I don’t remember
What the fuck I was doing
But everybody said
That’s ok
Is that ok
Is that ok
That’s ok
Years ago I saw a train
Headed for the western plains
Passed me so quick that day
I dreamed about forgotten ways
I dreamed about those who came before
I peeled those apples to the core
I thought about
1 2 3 4
The crops are in the field and the cows are back
I filled up my old gunnysack
I took a picture on that day
No idea what to say
I saw the road that stretched out ahead
I left a note pinned on my bed
It said I don’t know you well
But that’s alright cause I can tell
You lived a life unknown to me
Your pictures have a mystery
And your letters in that hidden box
The ones you wrote to Goldilocks
Before the drought
Before the pills
Before you forgot
Those battle hills
I was there when you erased
All was gone without a trace
I came upon the golden boy
He was not like the others
You would say
Not a black sheep
Not a fish out of water
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Longest Day of the Year
05:22
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My mother said I would wander
Look away and I would flee
She gave up pinned a note on my shirt
It said please don’t feed me
My cousin said I was the golden boy
Never felt that way
More like the black sheep
A role I would
Continue to play
Walk in the park
When you go to the city
Reach out with your heart
Not the long hand pity
Take time with your thoughts
As they tend to build up
And Don’t quench your thirst
From the half empty cup
Sitting on a dock
And I’m Counting my days
One way or another
Past present and future
It’s all in this water
Who’s going to paint the town
Tell me when the sun goes down
Most days are forgotten
Most lives are unknown
Walk in the park
When you go to the city
Reach out with your heart
Not the long hand pity
Take time with your thoughts
As they tend to build up
And Don’t quench your thirst
From the half empty cup
Longest day of the year
Sounds like a whisper
Longest day of the year
Thought I had missed her
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5. |
Tall Grass and Flowers
04:58
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Sometimes I imagine
I take a long train ride
Heading to a country church
With a graveyard beside.
I'm looking through the tall grass
For stones of my own.
I see my father taking off his hat
He’s standing there all alone.
We came on the train from nowhere
No past to leave behind.
We slept with our clothes on,
We slept with our clothes on
And drank in the summer rain.
I didn’t know my grandparents,
Didn’t ride in their car,
Didn’t sit on their knee.
I wonder where they came from
What brought them to their destiny.
I want to know
Some things that just can’t be known.
My crystal ball was broken.
No starry sky,
Just flesh and bone.
We came on the train from nowhere
No past to leave behind,
We slept with our clothes on,
Yea we slept with our clothes on
And drank in the summer rain.
Sometimes I imagine
It all goes well,
Sometimes imagine
I've got nothing to tell.
Im standing in the middle of a graveyard
I hear you call my name.
There's a road along a river,
And I know that road like the back of my hand,
And the river running through me,
Making its way to the promised land.
We came on the train from nowhere
No past to leave behind,
We slept with our clothes on,
Yea we slept with our clothes on
And drank in the summer rain.
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6. |
Ghost Man
03:51
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Changing of the guards
I have no new tricks
Survival of the fittest
And it goes like this
I was a young man
Really a boy
My heart
On my sleeve
And off in the distance I could see
The sun shining endlessly
Far away from here
A boy rides home at dark
A swimming pool sits empty
A dog begins to bark
I am a ghost that you can see
With my thoughts and curiosity
If that’s the case I’ll make this plea
It’s not my choice it’s just loyalty
Far away from here
A fire burns so bright
Just a candle in the wind
On a balmy summer night
I am the ghost man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I am the old plan
I am the ghost man
I have a new plan
The light is shining man
I’m going to let it go
I am the ghost man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I am the old man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I am the ghost man
I have a new plan
The light is shining man
I’m going to let it go
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7. |
Wishing Well
04:24
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The autopsy took two weeks
The grieving about the same
I was not the only one
Calling out your name
Very little Is known
About this man we knew so well
And those final hours
Standing
Around the Wishing-well
I built a big fire in the backyard
To turn the darkness to light
Love lost and it can’t be found
I’m going back
To sacred ground
It rained for seven days but I was not in town
I was in the desert chasing the sun around.
The landscape that takes my fear away
The sun will rise on another day
The sun will wind you up
The wind will hunt you down
I slept out on second Mesa
The ghosts were all in town
I'm trying to remember
When I was a kid
Did the sun set in my backyard
I think it did
Floods from somewhere are coming
Pass through us and be on their way
And somewhere else you will be thinking
Of higher ground and your deluge days
Picture the fate of a nation
Caught speeding like drunks on there way
Like a river that joins other waters
Destined for the ocean someday
Wipe the slate clean
And sharpen your knife
Tools of the trade
The American life
Every tear tells the story
That no words can say
In the blink of an eye
You can lose your way
The raising of glasses
To the giving up hope
Welcome my friend
To the slippery slope
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Tell Me a Story
05:10
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We take all of our goodness
And pack it all away
These days of judgement
Them seem
Like they will never go away
Telling that story
with some wisdom I guess
Im running on empty
But I could have less
I will drink to your Melody
When your not around
And I can’t see
Tell me a story
What is time worth
You never get it back
It drifts like a melody
its just a few words that last
Tell me a story
Something from the past
I will drink drink drink to your Melody
Alone in a room
just for me
tell me a story
Tell me something that you never told anyone before
Tell me a story
Something from the past
Some things you remember
For the rest of your life
You never forget
No you never forget….My friend
The summer has ended
The days are getting short
The skies have never been more beautiful
My Friend
I’m Looking around
Birds fly through the air
Winter is upon us
Take shelter my dear
I saw you smiling at the kitchen sink
You survived
You’re still alive
I saw you thinking about the future
You’re still alive
You survived
tell me a story
Tell me something that you never told anyone before
Tell me a story
Something from the past
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9. |
One of Those Days
04:02
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Well you take your little pills
And you look at the sun
And you tell me all about it
My friend
Well you don’t know what to say
About the way your liven
You can’t see behind you
My friend
Looking out over the bay
Just one of those days
Can't live without you
Well you can’t see
What’s around the bend
Not the same as it used to be my friend
The end
Have a few drinks
Turn out the lights
tell me all about it
My friend
Can't live without you
Looking out over the bay
Just one of those days
Can't live without you
Well things got better
And then they got worse
And then
They got better again
Ya ya ya
Medication is easy to find
The days go by blink blink
Im blind
I can’t live without you
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Rescue Box Providence, Rhode Island
For me music has been a constant companion for as long as I can remember. That companionship has not always been comforting.
For all the years that I couldn't or wouldn't put the work in I still followed along and wanted to join in.
The process fills so many voids.It is the conversation with myself that I find so necessary. The loners log in a way.
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