i don t know why the notes don t want me why the notes don t want me and i don t know why the ghosts don t haunt me why the ghosts don t haunt me but of the rocks left in my road i couldn t love a single stone if the road won t take me home if the road won t take me home please forgive me i have been ungrateful i ve forgotten where it was i came from and all the friends who loved me and all the gifts they gladly gave and all the silence they ve received how it cuts me to the bone how it cuts me to the bone
['banjo']