You led me into the trackless woods
My falling stars, my dark endeavor
You were bitterness and lies
A bill of goods, a bribe
You weren't a consolation ever
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Iris DeMent
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You led me into the trackless woods
My falling stars, my dark endeavor
You were bitterness and lies
A bill of goods, a bribe
You weren't a consolation ever