- After the Storm - Mumford and Sons
...You must know life to see decay...
- 1 John 4:16 - The Mountain Goats
The endless string of summer storms that led me to today
Began one afternoon with you long ago and faraway
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- Crosses - José González
We'll cast some light and you'll be alright... for now.
- I Hear the Bells - Mike Doughty
Your moony face: So inaccessible
Your inner mind: So inexpressible
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Gareth's earworm this week:
Us Ones In Between - Sunset Rubdown
And I’ve heard of pious men
And I’ve heard of dirty fiends
But you don’t often hear
Of us ones in between
And I’ve heard of creatures
Who eat their babies;
And I wonder if they stop
To think about the taste.