Just Be Simple by Jason Molina

You never hear me talk about one day getting out. Why put a whole new address on the same old loneliness. Everybody knows where that is. We built that house of his and when he's not home, someone else you know is. If heaven is really coming back I hope it has a heart attack. When they see how dangerous it is for guys like that. The night has always known when it is time to get going, when its really been so long that it starts showing. It's always had that ghost who always almost tells me the secret. How there's really no difference in who he was once and who he's become. Everything you hated me for...Honey there is so much more. I just didn't get busted. But I'm not looking for an easy way out. This whole life has been just try and try and try and try and try and try to be simple again.