Texty:
Ryan Adams Strangers Almanac

i slept in our room and i swore and i slept with our ghosts painting the walls and our happiness hung there like a mistake or a light truly you

still a stranger? somebody remembers the dress how it was handsome beautifully pressed would all the dangers would all the dangers of love lost to a stranger

yeah, you say that all the time and you mean it only sometimes are you out in all that sunshine waiting to derail wanting needing fighting feeling

i got sixteen days one for every time i've gone away you should have wore my wedding ring i got sixteen days fifteen of those are nights can't