“Mackenzie Scott doesn’t cut herself much slack in her songs, but "Cowboy Guilt" is one of liberation—of putting on your well-worn Sunday best to take Holy Communion from a hip flask for the first time, crying with laughter in the company of new friends who didn’t know you back when. "We drowned out winter livers with bleary expectation," she sings, capturing their hazy, triumphant mission with gra”
