Well if you find yourself falling apart
I'm sure I could steer
the great salt lake


Band of Horses tonight
I'm going to have a breakdown right there next to the stage
I'll wear a shiny brown wig
and a brand new wedding gown
and hide behind the crowd
where I'll be wailing out loud
like a gone old bride
who had her whole troop flee on her.

"They be hangin' me solo on the isle"
I'll tell the concerned young man
who'll buy me a couple drinks
before dumping me by the bar
where the quiet souls reside.


I have no idea where that came from,Ben Bridwell does strange things to people.

Lucky ones are we all til it is over
Everyone near and far
When you smile the sun it peaks through the clouds
Never die for always be around and around and around


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