Sign of an empty nest
Bare branches a cotton vest
I wander upon this broken wheel
The sight of an empty glance
I wander the streets of chance
The summer is gone
The bugs all die
Evening growing string
The night time is getting long
A refuge of warmth to hide your fears
It happened this time last year
A falcon, rest now my dear
The desert of hope claims many
Sign of an empty nest
Bare branches a cotton vest
The summer is gone
The bugs all die
The sight of an empty glance
I wander the streets of chance
I wander upon this broken wheel
More folk-inflected confessionals on love, loss, and anxiety — plus a Kacey Musgraves cameo —from the Nashville indie pop auteur. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 11, 2024