I was on the road today when Jackson Browne's 1973 song "Doctor, My Eyes" came on the radio. I'd never listened closely to the lyrics. Musically, it's this fast, upbeat shuffle. But the poem is a song of desperation... about how we exile unwanted feelings, until a day comes that we can't feel anything at all.

I was in tears myself by the end. Because I've been feeling that numbness creeping up for quite a while. And he managed to touch it: that awful "prize" for learning how not to cry.

@impermanen_ Jackson Browne is a stunning lyricist and often underrated songwriter. It's a pity so many young people are unfamiliar with his work, especially his first five albums.

One of his songs, from his third album, that always hits me right in the feels is "For a Dancer." I want that one played at my funeral.

@lisamelton @impermanen_ "Of Missing Persons" that he wrote to Lowell George's 4-year-old daughter after her father died gets me every time I hear it.

@Doppelganger75 Another one from "Hold Out". The man had a way of cutting at his own soul to let the emotions flow as words. Talent and skill.

@impermanen_