I love this light in winter time, The frost cakes in the carpet in winter time we'll have our ways tombstones the mean belong in No falls snowfalls that
Let me begin Feels good 'cause it's early Ease open my eyes And let light in Some ideas are brewing The radio abides With flying string Old ideas worth
On a highway I took a mental picture Of a place that I knew Now it's living in me On a highway Thinking of the one who I left alone and hoping I don'
Good deeds ...sky, whoa i walk... is everything alright? you feeling moldy? you feeling lonely? you're not the only... is everything alright? you feeling
Met a dancer Who was high in a field From her movement Caught my breath on my way home Couldn't stop that spinning force I felt in me Everything around
I'm getting lost in your curls I'm drawing pictures on your skin, So soft it twirls I like your looks when you get mean I know I shouldn't say so but
Blessing My name Her pain Hurtful Somehow I feel Hopeful Listen, Like me New plan I swore Good friend I feel Shameful Then I must bleed
What's in your way? What's nice about staying on the same things, What you, what you, get on and stay on? Well I guess, I'm just doing, what makes me
We'll feel sublime. Am I really all the things that are outside of me? Would I complete myself without the things I like around? Does the music that
Venture my way through the dark Where we can sweat, one takes one by the hand. Let them crawl into the logs That dam brown jeans the hue of their path
If I, if I think too fast Take what's in my head I've got two things in my head's end If I think too fast Take what's in my head I've got two things
From one moment to the next Reading in the papers to know what's best Sometimes you don't know yourself Eating lots of vitamins for your health From one
Just a sec more in my bed Hope my machine's working right When it's just precisely tuned That shit's gonna be so nice Make sure my kid's got a jacket
Mold of the fall I have been frozen there for days With headlights reflecting in my face I'm iced and cold on your lawn But inside I'm okay I can live
Sweet summer night and I'm stripped to my sheets Forehead is leaking, my AC squeaks and A voice from the clock says, \"You're not gonna get tired\" My
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i thought our brother ?? it should be a leader who kept them all in green and red should not be allowed to be free cause this land of mine beats still
the babies and you know they've got two flashing eyes And if they are color blind, they make me feel, that you're only what I see sometimes (Thanks to Animal Collective