I entreat you to stop denying Sam’s loneliness and his childhood spent alone in the backseat of the Impala, looking at the world through the tiny sliver of space between his father and his brother.
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You were a phonograph, I was a kid // I sat with an ear close, just listenin’ (big black car - gregory alan isakov)
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