we both swear by the size of that moon that
the sky will sink tonight

cabwaylingo

"leaving nothing behind"

(...)

what the horizon only tells to us ghost
is that when its quiet in our heart
we become the diesel

we become the smoke
we become the prarie
we become spark
and the only song coming in on the radio
the only song coming in on the radio

well you take that map of the falling sky
and you lay it across your heart
and the lonliness between us is right where you are
and the lonliness between us is right where you are


Jason Molina

the body burns away

get out, get out, get out

"on the road you didn't say a word for hours to fit the mood, to fit the mood"

It sends a chill through me when you look at the stars and say:
"You all are behaving like your blood is the same as my blood." 
But you let the world stop trying 
and you let the world stop trying 
you let the world give up 
and my blood runs against that kind of blood 

Nobody tries that hard anymore 
Nobody tries that hard anymore 
Nobody tries that hard anymore 
Nobody tries that hard anymore 
Anymore



Jason Molina [*]

is she?

she's still able, at night to watch
with a human heart
not just a ghost's heart 


Jason Molina [*]

maybe if I send back the blues her broken heart
she will send back mine
a little at a time


Jason Molina

Nobody Tries That Hard Anymore

It's easier now