Oh, this caught my ears.
Nothing earthshaking or odd—the sound is a bit a throwback (The Band? Van Morrison?), really—but that snatch of lyric: No one comes to take me home.
A lament. A recognition. A sigh. A shrug.
A night.
h/t: Jian Ghomeshi, at Q
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