Of all of my lost loves, where have you been?
That’s when it’s time to head to the truth
You owe it to yourself
Telling secrets to my soul
She said her life had just begun
It doesn’t excuse our importance
No, she didn’t try to hide it, but won’t have you to believe it, either.
from the old feed mill session: 2014
Looking back maybe I should have said more
So you just sit there holding that empty Kleenex box