martes, 19 de mayo de 2009

Bright Eyes....I’m gonna write another traveling song....

About all the billion highways and
the cities at the break of dawn

Well I guess the best that I can do

now is pretend I’ve done nothing
and dream of a train that’s
to take me back where I belong
The ocean speaks and spits and

I can hear it from the interstate

I’m screaming at my bother on

my cell phone he’s far away

I’m saying nothing in the past

or future will feel like today

Until we’re parking in the alley

Just hoping that our shit is safe

1 comentario:

  1. So I go back and forth forever all my thoughts they come in pairs Oh I will write home my darling again,I’m not surprised but I never feel quite prepared....

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    1998 Letting Off the Happiness

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    2005 Digital Ash in a Digital Urn

    2005 Motion Sickness: Live Recordings

    2006 Noise Floor (Rarities: 1998-2005)

    2007 Cassadaga