"Sometimes you just have to bite your upper lip and put sunglasses on."
"The ghosts race towards the light, you can almost hear the heavy breathing spirits, all determined to get somewhere. New Orleans, unlike a lot of places you go back to and that don't have the magic anymore, still has got it. Night can swallow you up, yet none of it touches you. You can't see it, but you know it's here. Somebody's always sinking."
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Source: Song: Cold Irons Bound, Album: Time Out Of Mind, 1997
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