From the album Object Permanence by Mutts
I made my way back home from Each New Place
I’ve seen so many things – and they’re still stuck on my face
I ain’t gonna lie I’ve changed, but what is there to do?
I just want my coffee, my paper, my lover, my dreams and my home teams, my brothers and mother, my car, corner bar, tree-lined avenue, but they’ve all changed too… Lyrics | Video | Instrumental | MP3
From the album Open Mic Nights, Empty Bottle Mornings by Mike Maimone
Never Be Lonely Again
Words & Music by Mike Maimone
Well I’d like to invite you to see me
though I don’t think that he’d like you here.
But all the late night train rides we spent side by side
I admit, I still hold them dear. Lyrics | Video | Instrumental | MP3