Saturday, January 24, 2015

There is something so rythmically perfect about this song.
about how it's sitting on a greyhound bus bound for anywhere. And your headphones are in and up too loud while you watch the rain chase itself down the sides of the window you've pressed your forehead up against.

Or speeding down a pitch black highway in the middle of the night. Not entirely sure of what waits for you at the end of the trip. But entirely sure that it will be remembered well before anything else.

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