My ex introduced me to the Avett Brothers. Didn't get it at first. My next woman got them immediately. She passed Christmas 2022. My heart will never be the same. Miss her terribly. She was a gift I never deserved.

Beautiful song , Awesome preference.

unlike w/ the a-bro's here, everyone on YT will not like what I have to say. so I didn't-

Very kind lad

Love Actually

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Absolutely beautiful song ❤️

May I trade in the jokes they make of me? I would like stronger armor. I cry as much as I smile. My heart & guts get yanked through my nose. I won't surrender my post, but I feel far from the One who carries me when I can no longer walk. Admitting I'm not the slut you wanted not the whore who doesn't choose to remember you nor the woman with nothing going for her. I'm grateful God granted us tears.❤🙏

Weird how this only has 450k views. I must have been offline for some of them

ALL I CAN SAY is ... I LOVE Y'ALL SOOO MUCH !!! ❤❤❤

😍🌹💜💚🥰😊💛💙, umm, can't wait 😊💜💚💚💜😍🥰, about time 😊

Brilliant poetry/songwriting

Why is that song great. My life is a song.

Love sings a song as she sails through the skies...

Look at the mouth breathers in the crowd feigning human emotion.

11 / 10.wow

Just how did I miss you 11 yrs ago 😢

I learned to play this about 8-9 years ago. My husband at the time was trying to keep up and learn guitar. I can’t bring myself to play it, to this day.

Love and hate are horns on the same goat aren't they! Read Corinthians 13. The love chapter. Love is patience, love is hope. This the true power of unconditional love for my dead man, but the knowledge, and knowing that my creator truly loves us all. Happy new year ro all , believers or not. Whatever. Great song.

Christmas day 2023 in oz..today i found this..😊

The Avett Brothers write and perform on just an other worldly level.

Notice Scott's hand gestures. He knows how this song plays out. Seth haa the voice &:strength for this One. I can't wait to see you Live. It's on my List. "Patience, patience, patience".

My Abuser understood the song & embraced the challenge to diminish it's meaning. "How bizarre, how bizarre".

Thanks for this one- so special

umm the most talented folks out there right now, still. go see them

Hello love your video on the lotus. I am trying to install the same radio on my lotus Evora but I don’t know where to connect my green back up camera from the car. Can you tell me what wire on the head unit I connected to

There’s documentary about them. It’s beautiful

I can't really comment...every line is perfection..."weary head hung down to the floor" is an OMG line.

I was at this concert in 2008, Bijou Theatre, Knoxville, TN while in college. The best concert I’ve ever been to! Stayed afterwards and talked to Scott & Seth as they packed up their own gear. Great night! Thanks for the upload!

Hi Tweet, I read your comment on the Travis Barker plane crash video about the decisions that Sarah Lemmon made during that takeoff. I just wanted to say it is one of the more thoughtful and graceful comments that I have read on any feedback thread... As a non-pilot who is interested in aviation, in order to form feelings and make judgements about incidents, I rely on not only videos themselves but the feedback that others leave. Sometimes it's hard to sort through them, and initially I wasn't sure what to think about the pilots' actions leading up to and during the event - but your comment made it crystal clear. With the exception of the brief indecision to reject the takeoff, most of the choices made were acceptable (I would only add there seemed to be some confusion initially when she made the V1 V2 rejection criteria comments, and the FO didn't seem to agree and they didn't seem to reconcile that - could have been better CRM at that point)... I work in an industry that is usually pretty mundane and boring given the hours we work compared to the big events we actually respond to (firefighting), but occasionally despite our training and experience we suffer fatalities. Thankfully, like aviation, the numbers are low, but they still happen. And like aviation, we study our sentinel events very closely. But on KZbin we also get a lot of judgements "If they had only...." and "If they had followed their training..." Complex and dangerous jobs also have many nuances that allow you to do things not "by the book" and still maintain an acceptable level of safety. Your comment on that video crystallized my thoughts on that concept. Unfortunately, like many tragic incidents, there were a number of small circumstances that culminated in the crash of the Lear. I was disappointed that you didn't get more thumbs up or feedback on your remarks but oh well that's KZbin comment section for you. Sorry to post this on your channel vs the video itself but I wanted to make sure that there was a good chance you would read it. Thanks again for posting your view on the crash, I really appreciate it.

My daughter is having a baby boy in September 🎉❤I’m 50 now my second 😅can’t wait for him to be here 🎉❤❤

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Ben a Fan I should say six songs stand out & this is one of them , ❤️🎶

What a meaningful and soulful song it is. I just ♥ it. Beautiful lyrics and soulful music. The Ballad of Love and Hate. Just hats off, hats off, and hats off. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

I was introduced to the Avette brothers music ten years ago and still absolutely adore them. Thankyou guys.

If the drunks would just shut the fuck up

Now when he hit knowshawn Moreno that was hard af not this tackle tho lmao

Working Class Hero cadence

4:00

Love writes a letter and sends it to hate. My vacation's ending. I'm coming home late. The weather was fine and the ocean was great And I can't wait to see you again. Hate reads the letter and throws it away. "No one here cares if you go or you stay. I barely even noticed that you were away. I'll see you or I won't, whatever." Love sings a song as she sails through the sky. The water looks bluer through her pretty eyes. And everyone knows it whenever she flies, And also when she comes down. Hate keeps his head up and walks through the street. Every stranger and drifter he greets. And shakes hands with every loner he meets With a serious look on his face. Love arrives safely with suitcase in tow. Carrying with her the good things we know. A reason to live and a reason to grow. To trust. To hold. To care. Hate sits alone on the hood of his car. Without much regard to the moon or the stars. Lazily killing the last of a jar Of the strongest stuff you can drink. Love takes a taxi, a young man drives. As soon as he sees her, hope fills his eyes. But tears follow after, at the end of the ride, 'Cause he might never see her again. Hate gets home lucky to still be alive. He screams o'er the sidewalk and into the drive. The clock in the kitchen says 2: 55, And the clock in the kitchen is slow. Love has been waiting, patient and kind. Just wanting a phone call or some kind of sign, That the one that she cares for, who's out of his mind, Will make it back safe to her arms. Hate stumbles forward and leans in the door. Weary head hung down, eyes to the floor. He says "Love, I'm sorry", and she says, "What for?" "I'm yours and that's it, whatever. I should not have been gone for so long. I'm yours and that's it, forever." You're mine and that's it, forever.

Truly brilliant. I'm making a life decision. I'll be in alaska

Just found be this group I'm sure I'm sick again less be God gives a huge miracle but before I can go this is the one thing my babies must know I they fit it perfect it words and they have to know to let it go Love and there is always hope thank you I love them and hope so much

Love writes a letter and sends it to hate. My vacation's ending. I'm coming home late. The weather was fine and the ocean was great And I can't wait to see you again. Hate reads the letter and throws it away. "No one here cares if you go or you stay. I barely even noticed that you were away. I'll see you or I won't, whatever." Love sings a song as she sails through the sky. The water looks bluer through her pretty eyes. And everyone knows it whenever she flies, And also when she comes down. Hate keeps his head up and walks through the street. Every stranger and drifter he greets. And shakes hands with every loner he meets With a serious look on his face. Love arrives safely with suitcase in tow. Carrying with her the good things we know. A reason to live and a reason to grow. To trust. To hold. To care. Hate sits alone on the hood of his car. Without much regard to the moon or the stars. Lazily killing the last of a jar Of the strongest stuff you can drink. Love takes a taxi, a young man drives. As soon as he sees her, hope fills his eyes. But tears follow after, at the end of the ride, 'Cause he might never see her again. Hate gets home lucky to still be alive. He screams o'er the sidewalk and into the drive. The clock in the kitchen says 2: 55, And the clock in the kitchen is slow. Love has been waiting, patient and kind. Just wanting a phone call or some kind of sign, That the one that she cares for, who's out of his mind, Will make it back safe to her arms. Hate stumbles forward and leans in the door. Weary head hung down, eyes to the floor. He says "Love, I'm sorry", and she says, "What for?" "I'm yours and that's it, whatever. I should not have been gone for so long. I'm yours and that's it, forever." You're mine and that's it, forever.

Who's chopping the onions?

My Mama passed in February and this was her favorite Avett Brothers song. I can't listen without missing my sweet Mama and having a cry.

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The clock in the kitchen say 2:55... And the clock... in the kitchen...is....slooooowwwww... (Damn, I think I’ve got something in my eye now...😢)

" The weather was fine, the ocean was great."

This rendition is far superior to the recorded version. Really outstanding voice, guitar.

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