Some folks feel lonely... but there's an alternative.

Written in memory of a friend for whom nothing in the world could change his fate.

A roots, semi chant.

Scrapin' metal across metal. I love train wrecks.

There's always a chance for luck... or not.

Trying to find the meaning of life on the highway.

Sometimes I just get fed up, and it starts showing.

Just a slide tune. More about the sound of the National than the vocals.