I think about those days, and I think about a motto etched onto the sleeve of those Pavement singles: I AM MADE OF BLUE SKY AND HARD ROCK AND I WILL LOVE THIS WAY FOREVER.
A man takes his sadness down to the river and throws it in the river
but then he’s still left
with the river. A man takes his sadness and throws it away
but then he’s still left with his hands.