The Joy Formidable – I Don’t Want To See You Like This

I don’t want to see you like this

Published in: Geen categorie on mei 16, 2011 at 12:23 pm  Geef een reactie  

Explosions In The Sky – Postcard From 1952

Take care, take care, take care

Published in: Geen categorie on april 14, 2011 at 2:27 pm  Geef een reactie  

For A Minor Reflection – Dansi Dans

höldum í átt að óreiðu <3

Published in: Geen categorie on januari 12, 2011 at 11:03 pm  Geef een reactie  

American Analog Set – Choir Vandals

Burned out like all
Cathie candles
Marked up with the
Choir vandals
Reading, “destroy, destroy, destroy”

Two-speed cycle
Streamered handles
Evenings with the
Roman Scandals
I just want to be someone you know

Published in: Geen categorie on januari 12, 2011 at 9:22 pm  Geef een reactie  

What are you listening to?
- The Shins, you know them?
No.
- You gotta hear this song, It’ll change your life. I swear.

Published in: Geen categorie on december 12, 2010 at 10:59 pm  Geef een reactie  

Blackball false, truth!

The sky turns black. My heart stopped for a moment. For a while there i was gone, when the sky turned black. We turn our backs.
My eyes dropped for a moment. For a while there i was gone, for a while there i was gone, when the sky turned black. When everyone else disappears, when everyone else is gone from here. When everyone else disappears, this is all i’ll hear: you are all i need you are all i need you are all i need you are all i need.

Published in: Geen categorie on december 12, 2010 at 12:57 am  Geef een reactie  

Anna Begins

But it’s not all that easy, so maybe I should snap her up in a butterfly net and pin her down on a photograph album.
Well I am not worried, I just do the same things over and over and over again. But then I start to think about the consequences, because I don’t get no sleep, man I never sleep. And this time when kindness falls like rain. It washes me away. And Anna begins to change my mind. And everytime she sneezes, I think it’s love and, oh lord, I’m not ready for this sort of thing. She’s talking in her sleep. It’s keeping me awake. And Anna begins to toss and turn and toss. And every word is just nonsense but I understand and, oh lord, I’m not ready for this sort of thing. Her kidness bangs a gong, it’s moving me along. And Anna begins to fade away, it’s chasing me away, she just dissapears and, oh lord, I’m not ready for this sort of thing.

Published in: Geen categorie on december 4, 2010 at 4:19 pm  Geef een reactie  

Ef – Sons Of Ghosts

It’s so loud these days, try to remain calm
all those fading why’s
Letters that I wrote, words that you forgot
pearls in shades of grey
I keep fighting time, keep on walking by

All those fading why’s

Published in: on november 21, 2010 at 2:01 pm  Geef een reactie  

I hate winter

Published in: on november 21, 2010 at 12:38 pm  Geef een reactie  

In Grenada – Distance And Temptation

Published in: on oktober 16, 2010 at 3:10 pm  Geef een reactie  
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