The story
A town keeps his ghost in every corner.
She moves through Austin with the old places still lit up around him—the barstool, the back roads, the spots where his name still lands first. The city keeps its music and neon, but every bright thing only throws his absence into sharper view, and she can feel the life they had slipping farther back with every mile.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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