Stranger's Almanac

Well, excuse me if I break my own heart It was mine from the finish, I guess It was mine from the start The situation just don't seem so goddamn smart The situation is tearing me apart So, you'll have to excuse me if I break my own heart Well, excuse

well i found a bunch of letters that were written for the fella who broke your momma's heart and the envelope folds, smelled of her ancient perfume i'll bet she didn't know how to respond before the blankets of snow caught him out wandering alone wit

Parking lot, movie screen. I can't feel anything Cigarette, beat up tv, I can't feel anything. Now that I'm, I'm in town I feel fine fine for now Hang around with the people I used to be Hang around on a corner waiting to go, have a seat Now that I'm

well traveling to the point that i can't stop it get so familiar never get enough talk about it all the time just drop it damage on your pretty little eyes says it all i can't stand to be under your wing i can't fly or sink or swim it's a lot like fa

she's got diamonds in her eyes that she likes to hide seek and you'll find the hide and seeking kind she's got rings wrapped around your precious things and what the day brings oh, it's no surprise don't you ask me how i'm doing when everything i do

when i see the moon, i hear the sound of the strip just calling my name just calling my name when i see the moon, i hear the sound of the strip just calling my name yeah, it's calling my name man, i love the feel when i go out dancing with the women