“At the age of forty-six I’m still one fucked up little kid/Who has my fears and has my doubts/Who has my challenges and bouts”
At the age of forty-six I’m still one fucked up little kid/Who has my fears and has my doubts/Who has my challenges and bouts 1
substitute "kid from Minnesota" for "kid from Ohio" and "45" for "46" and this is a perfect bittersweet song for heading home right after my birthday. 8
Tavoris Cloud by Mark Kozelek + Desertshore. Yet another superb lyric from a songwriter going through a purple patch.
Can't find the live version from The Kids CD anywhere so here's the album version...