Some songs ask to be seen as well as heard. "Not Fit to Print" is the ballad I cut for every quiet ending that never made the morning paper — Tommy and June's corner-booth divorce, the one the diner read around while the famous griefs got front pages. This 16:9 lyric video follows the story the song tells: a cold cup of coffee at dawn, the porch where June became June, and the counter where the man in the story finally writes it all down.
The words on screen are synced line by line — unwritten ain't unmourned, and now it's printed in light instead of ink.
Song written, performed, and produced by Waylon for DirtRoadRadio. Original song post: Not Fit to Print
