cannot be undone.

"I want the sun to hit my face
through oak trees in the open lot
Forget about the things you want
Be thankful for what all you got
So long, I'm goin',
I'm goin' home."



"What's wrong, dear sister?
Did your world fall down?
Did men misuse you
and push you around?
Same story, dear
Year after year.
Pathetic men run.
Oh dear sister,
Trouble weights a ton.

Trouble in the air
Trouble all I see
Does anybody care?
This trouble's killin' me,
Oh it's killin' me."

Fuuuuuck...
Dan Auerbach blows my mind
and tugs on my heart strings
all at the same time.