Amy Speace
haven t learned a thing
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I have failed and I have fallen, cried till I was bawling
Been down so low my face was on the tiles
Where the cold against my lips, hollow like your kiss
Was empty as a North Dakota mile
I tried leaving without losing but the hardest part was choosing
Which direction I would run when I was free
And the only thing I
- Album:
- How To Sleep In A Stormy Boat
- Songs For Bright Streets
- Land Like A Bird
- Miscellaneous
- That Kind of Girl
- Nashville Indie Spotlight 2014
- Same Old Storm - EP
- This Is Americana 2
- Songs for Bright Street
- New Arrivals, Volume One
- The Killer in Me
- Back Home
- Born to the Breed: A Tribute to Judy Collins
- FestivaLink presents Amy Speace at Kerrville Folk...
- New Arrivals (Vol. 1: Artists For Gulf Coast Hurricane...