I think I relate to the lyrics of this song more than anything I've heard in the last, say, 5 years. There is a steady rain outside, I hear it against the windows when the wind picks up. I hear our drainpipes gurgling. Autumn leaves are almost all gone. I just turned out all the lights, and Lucy is snoring at my feet. My jacket smells like smoke from the fireplace. Posting in the hopes that this will jog my memory, this specific one, some day in the distant future
Winter weather is not my soul
But the biding for spring...
Why's everybody lookin' at me
Like there's something fundamentally wrong?
Like I'm a Southern bird
That stayed North too long.
Winter exposes the nest
And I'm gone.
Friday, December 10, 2010
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