“But, I was as helpless as a chess piece
when I was lifted up by someone's hand
And delivered from the corner
my enemies had got me in
But in all of my salvation
I still felt imprisoned inside that holding cell
that is myself”

—  Conor Oberst

Lifted or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground (2002)

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