josh ritter
anne
Anne walks alone  Past the Domino sugar factory  She's as easy to know  As a broken mystery  Conversations are slow  With herself in dead parking lots  Hands not being held  End up tying everything in knots  And she's lonely  You don't deserve what you've got  Holy Father of the day-to-day  If you keep such careful watch  Tell me why is she just wasting away  Being lonely  Oh so lonely?  Water under the bridge is never coming back