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And I wrote it last winter. There was this really intense rainstorm and windstorm that came through and it was just the sky was super dark and I was just kind of sitting in my shed and feeling a little bit down and this little sprig of doubt crept into my mind And I was And this song goes I can taste something bitter. In the back of my mouth, it's what I've been chewing on for a while now. It's a word that can sink every ship in this town. Old bitter flavor, I taste as doubt. But doubts only power is to cause sorrow, I know. But when it's got a hold of me, I can't let it go. It cons This dirty city water keeps raining on me. I wanted to write a love song, a simple one for you. But you were right when you called me out said, your muse is blue. She's been deep inside this city, contemplating truth. And asking for answer or any kind of clue. This day began with questions, foggy-headed scattered mine. And doubts knocking and claim my name and took up my time. But in the wake of wasted space, I wrote down this line. That no matter where you search for it, the light is in the light. So now if you are listening deep inside this tune, Is written a reflection one I'd love to share with you. That even in the darkest city, I'd store me as it seems. The light that helps me find my way shines out of you.
