gone, gone

where ya gonna go with a head that empty??
where ya gonna go with a heart that gone??



nyc-gone, gone
conor oberst

ophelia

so if your lover should leave 

don't get too sad

and don't compose epic poems 

to win her back

'cause when your bird has flown

she'll never return home

though all your life you'll wait

she never will return

on a freezing chicago street

margot and the nuclear so and so's

i am alive

i am alive

i am alive

that is the best that i can do

you told me you lied

you swore you were mine

i'd take you back a thousand times

dress me like a clown

margot and the nuclear so and so's