I wrote this little guitar thing a long time ago, I have probably been playing it for 10 years or so. Never recorded it until now, but I just accidentally did while the track was still going after playing something else for another song.. Seems about right. Enjoy.
my own echoes beat me back from walking away and they cut and cut and cut and cut until they cut less and then they were quiet and i was quiet the truth was that the verse was lost like a purse in the woods on a wintery day