I was fourteen-years-old and sitting in the passenger seat of my grandfather's truck in Waco, TX, the town he had lived in for most of his life, when he turned to me at a stoplight and asked where we were. He looked scared. I know I was. I've thought a lot since then about what it must feel like to lose the thread of your own story. Josh Morningstar and I wrote this song for the people who've experienced what my grandfather did, those that are experiencing it currently, and for those who serve as their witnesses and caregivers.
Hayes Carll
I was fourteen-years-old and sitting in the passenger seat of my grandfather's truck in Waco, TX, the town he had lived in for most of his life, when he turned to me at a stoplight and asked where we were. He looked scared. I know I was. I've thought a lot since then about what it must feel like to lose the thread of your own story. Josh Morningstar and I wrote this song for the people who've experienced what my grandfather did, those that are experiencing it currently, and for those who serve as their witnesses and caregivers.
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