"sorrow drips into your heart;
through a pinhole.
just like a faucet that leaks;
and there is comfort in the sound.
but while you debate half empty;
or half full.
it slowly lyses;
your love is gonna drown."
Thursday, August 12, 2010
"sorrow drips into your heart;
through a pinhole.
just like a faucet that leaks;
and there is comfort in the sound.
but while you debate half empty;
or half full.
it slowly lyses;
your love is gonna drown."
tags:
death cab for cutie,
music
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