And I You, To Pieces
Waking up entangled doesn’t mean you’re meant to stick together Waking up alone doesn’t mean you should We’ll get drunk, split up Scatter our ashes out over Cardiff Can you take the night off, can you take the night? Can you take the night off, can you take the night… off?
11.19.2011
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