Looking into her shadowed eyes. Looking into her shadowed skies.

Make a game out of life, and a pretty song of death; how else not to close your eyes, how else continue to draw breath? It's as you say, sir; we might have died. But don't you feel it was worth it, just to spit in God's eye?

If you've known me a while you know at least one episode from the story of this song, involving a deep drunken state, hitchhiking in various states of undress, and stealing from a church. But hopefully not too many of you have seen the mugshot…

the end is where I just like go off in the synthesizer work.

Bob Dylan

unreleased Iron & Wine song.

I did this weird thing and it makes me feel small and insignificant. That makes it good. I think.

Iron & Wine cover of New world Order

I was listening to a song called "Honey Won't You Let Me In" by 'The Tallest Man on Earth' and I started singing different lyrics and wrote them down. I learned to play said song and this is it. So I guess I can say I half wrote it.