I Wish We Could Open Our Eyes
To See In All Directions At The Same Time
Oh, What A Beautiful View
If You Were Never Aware Of What Was Around You
And It Is True What You Said
I Live Like A Hermit In My Own Head
When The Sun Shines Again
I’ll Pull The Curtains And Blinds To Let The Light In
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Sorrow Drips Into Your Heart
Through A Pinhole
Just Like Faucet That Leaks
And There Is Comfort In The Sound
But While You Debate
Half Empty Or Half Full
It Slowly Rises Your Love Is Gonna Drown
Marching Bands Of Manhattan, Death Cab For Cutie
I know, i already blogged it.
Je suis présentement en train d’écouter ce cd… Et c’est d’une part grâce à toi!