My Least Favorite Life (From The Hbo Series True Detective)
Lera Lynn
3:30You were a loner You were alive Among the walking dead He was a liar Would not atone Still he went to your head He said, I love you baby Like a miner loves gold And this will never grow old Lost in the aether Down in the blind And not a word was said But he was neither Viscous or kind As he lay there and bled His hands will ruin you And it felt just the same As when he didn't know your name He said, I love you baby Like a miner loves gold And this will never grow old Darkness for cover A church in ruins There's nothing left to feel Goodbye lover This is your doing A heart against the wheel