Saturday, 21 March 2009

Let's spend the whole day in bed then,

Cause if we dont, you'll want to... want to leave.
I try to hold something I can...
I try to hold something I can never keep.

Your visits getting shorter.
Your heart is getting further from me.
Your touch is getting colder.
Away somewhere you need to be.
your visits are getting shorter - bloc party

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