My hope shoulda been shattered
Like a bottle out behind some tavern
From a fight that you had no chance to win
My dreams shoulda been ashes
Gone up in smoke like a book of matches
Tossed away and never gonna burn again
And I shoulda worn right through
Like an old cowboy’s boot leather
But you hold me together
antiquecompass said:
Since you CREATED snark & blankets, inc. I think the blame tech. goes back to you. Damn it, now I’m going to have to listen to that mix. 