Laundry Room- The Avett Brothers

Last night i dreamt the whole night long
I woke with a head full of songs
i spent the whole day
I wrote em down but its a shame
Tonight i’ll burn the lyrics, 
cause every chorus was your name

the ballad of love and hate | the avett brothers

hate sits alone on the hood of his car
without much regard to the moon or the stars
lazily killing the last of a jar
of the strongest stuff you can drink

love takes a taxi, a young man drives
as soon as he sees her hope fills his eyes
but tears follow after at the end of the ride
‘cause he might never see her again

hate gets home lucky to still be alive
he screams o’er the sidewalk and into the drive
the clock in the kitchen says 2:55
and the clock in the kitchen is slow

love has been waiting, patient and kind
just wanting a phone call or some kind of sign
that the one that she cares for, who’s out of his mind
will make it back safe to her arms

hate stumbles forward and leans in the door
weary head hung down, eyes to the floor
he says “love, i’m sorry”, and she says, “what for?”
“i’m yours and that’s it, whatever
i should not have been gone for so long
i’m yours and that’s it, forever”
you’re mine and that’s it, forever