Love is a used car salesman
With a lot of cheapjack cars
You know what they say about life giving lemons
And time healing all broken hearts
We’ve always been greater than the sum of our parts
We are everything, everything ends
So I will keep my pride and my dignity
And you can keep all your shit friends
I never thought that I would see wood as lovely as a tree
I just kept stroking your ego ‘til it blew up all over me
You know what they say about letting things go, and stuff about getting things done
Well how would I know that I’d be the zero when I thought that you were the one
Oh so much time has passed
I’m still where you left me last
But I’m not worried, I’m not in a hurry
I know that the city will take you down for me
Not long ago you spoke of forever
And now you’ve left posthaste
I guess there’s just no accounting for weather
There’s just no accounting for taste
New album from Meg Duffy, dubbed as a personal glimpse into the artist's lush solo work. Dreamy, intimate folk-centered recordings. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 7, 2017