“ I follow crumbs and guess which way did you go you’re off the map and on to words that I have never known confessions and regrets make whispers and goodbyes you’re leaking all the daylight out along the path behind I can’t get out so I’ll just let you in just to show you all the things that I think should have been I can’t get out so I’ll just let you in just to show you all the things How graceful yet unkind I’ve left you wanting more my words have flown around the room and scattered on the floor this moment’s passed away so I’ll try not to let go of the hope we’ve held along the way despite the war below ” — The Things That Should Have Been, my favorite Session Americana tune, by Jon Bistline (aka Bunny Love)