Archive for September, 2009
Dashboard Confessional – Brilliant Dance
Posted on September 28, 2009, under Dashboard Confessional.
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“And breathing is a foreign task and thinking’s just too much to ask and you’re measuring your minutes by a clock that’s blinking eights.”
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Guster – Lightning Rod
| “Standing on a building I am a lightning rod And all these clouds are so familiar. Descending from the mountain tops the gods are threatening. I will return an honest soldier” |  |
Jets to Brazil – Sweet Avenue
Posted on September 3, 2009, under Jets to Brazil.
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“Thank you for making me see there’s a life in me. It was dying to get out. Holding you we make two spoons, beneath an April moon. Everything is soft and sweet”
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