Damien Jurado On My Way To Absence





      White Center

      Heard they shot another
      No one knows the reason
      It didn't make the papers
      It's just another wild night
      Here in white center

      Tonight they gather flowers
      Sunday pack the churches
      Morning comes too slowly
      For us who feel like victims
      Here in white center

      Turn off your headlights
      Here comes a cop car
      Music for the bad boys
      Music for the good boys
      Here in white center



      Lottery

      Misfortune, got you like a sickness
      The saints and angels all agree
      Trouble sure as trouble sees it
      I need it in writing to believe
      To believe

      The target was your heart in the beginning
      Now they're digging soft ground for your grave
      I hope the mourners will bring plastic flowers
      They'll drink to your death with pink champagne
      Pink champagne

      Now I hear your widow crying
      Her weeping I made into this song
      It's popular with the disco dancers
      They'll play it on the radio all week long
      All week long

      Misfortune, got you like a sickness
      The saints and angels all agree
      Trouble sure as trouble sees it
      I need it in writing to believe
      To believe



      Big Decision

      Made a big decision
      Think I left you out

      Got a lot of problems
      Think I'll work it out



      Lion Tamer

      We said goodbye a year ago
      WE sat within the farmhouse old
      You know, don't you
      I went to the house alone
      The power out, no telephone
      You know, you'll know

      The gun in the drawer
      The long distance call
      A story to tell

      Patience drips into the sound
      You are nothing to me now
      I need time to figure out
      Save now before we drown

      Hello goodbye so nice we met
      I'll be easy to forget
      You know, you'll know
      An empty bed a sailing boat
      The saddest song we ever wrote
      You know, don't you

      It's all for the best
      It's not what it seems
      The gun in the drawer
      The long distance call
      A story to tell

      Patience drips into the sound
      You are nothing to me now
      I need time to figure out
      Save now before we drown



      Fuel

      I was born in this town
      My name taken from here
      Three sisters and a brother
      Who all died before me

      When wickedness takes you
      Like a child of its own
      Nobody will befriend you
      No one will defend you

      I murdered the law here
      I took on God here
      So in place of your sins
      I bring you a Judas

      They say I'm a story
      But the legend all wrong
      I was forced out of town
      But kept in this song

      It was you who made me
      It is you who must take me
      Love me or hate me
      I'm still your son

      So Mother
      Burn my body for fuel
      Burn my body for fuel



      Simple Hello

      Simple hello would've been nice
      Instead you walked right by
      I do recall we used to be friends
      Has that slipped your mind

      I used to call you on the telephone
      Each and every night
      Every time I see you with him
      I think, "Why even try?"

      Think I've had enough
      Think I've lost my mind
      This time

      We used to be the best of friends
      I guess now things have changed
      Far too busy with your own friends
      Do you still know my name

      Think I've had enough
      And I think I've lost control
      So it goes

      Think I've had enough
      Think I've lost my mind



      Sucker

      With both eyes closed I blew out his windows
      A cheap shot I know but someone had to do it
      It isn't like he deserves it that's easy for you to say
      He's not our kind, he's not your type
      Just look into his eyes

      On my side of town
      We let the lights go down
      Get out our knives and go for a long drive
      I'm nothing special, a yard sale collectable for your table
      Eventually you'll too gather dust like the rest of us
      Left out to rust

      Tell me tongith, can we be magnetic
      Lightning will strike and all of us will get in
      Now that I'm social I'm at your disposal
      A chair at the table
      Eventually you'll too gather dust like the rest of us
      Left out to rust



      I Am The Mountain

      Hello desert heat, when did you leave me undone
      A bastard son to the wind that blows me your direction

      The houses in the meadows have all but shed their skin
      Now a boneless shadow that lies among the lilies

      How long can you keep your distance
      Who shall be my witness

      The mountain said to his daughter, the hills shall be your husband
      Leave me now a volcano, to destroy all God has given



      Night Out For The Downer

      Surely, I don't blame you
      For not wanting to hang out tonight
      I'm all that you accuse me
      I'm a sinking ship, tied to my lover's waist

      When I open up
      Is when you're closing down
      Surely why don't we

      Surely what you're asking
      I'm not sure what you want from me
      I can't be all you wish for
      I'm a sinking ship tied to my lover's waist



      Northbound

      Northbound open, use left hand lane
      I drive to a place where no one knows who I am
      Tail lights broken, stop lights out
      I speed without caution on a road made of ice

      My body an engine, my car is a train
      I don't feel guilty for the hurt or pain
      Telephone message we all ring twice
      I speed without caution on a road made of ice



      Icicle

      I did not recognize you
      You're playing with your face
      Through your eyes I do despise you
      There's not a person that I hate but you

      When I could reach you from a distance
      When I could sail upon the horizon
      I left behind all those who mattered
      The memories gone, they're foggy to me

      No one told me you had feelings
      They kept it secret and away from me
      What would I give to have them silent
      Their mouths all taken from them

      When I could reach you from a distance
      When I could sail upon the horizon
      I left behind all those who mattered
      They're all not gone, just blurry memory

      I will not argue with you
      There's only blackness in your heart
      In the buildings that you tore down
      With your mind



      A Jealous Heart Is A Heavy Heart

      I woke up this morning
      With Death at my window, singing
      Come out, come with me
      It's friendship that I seek and conversation
      He left you a widow, a dress made of shadow
      He can see through

      And while he's out swimming
      He leaves you drowning in sorrow

      You convince me he loves you
      But he doesn't know you like I do
      I bring you a treasure
      A love you can measure, an island
      A home on a hillside, a castle, a gravesite
      To sleep in

      And while he's out swimming
      He leaves you drowning in sorrow

      Grow old with me