future starts slow.

The Kills - Future Starts Slow

You can holler, you can wail, you can swing, you can flair
You can fuck like a broken sail
But I'll never give you up, if I ever give you up
My heart will surely fail

And after all God can keep my soul
England have my bones
But don't ever give me up, I could never get back up
When the future starts so slow

No longing for the moonlight, no longing for the sun
No longer will I curse the bad I've done
If there's a time when the feelings gone
I wanna feel it

You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flair
You can blow what's left of my right mind
I don't mind

There's a time for the second best
And there's a time when the feeling's gone
But it's hard to be hard, I guess
When you're shaking like a dog

You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flair
You can blow what's left of my right mind

You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flair
You can blow what's left of my right mind
I don't mind

You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind 

 

ny is killing me.

Gil Scott-Heron and Jamie xx - NY Is Killing Me

Yeah the doctors don't know, but New York was killing me,
Bunch of doctors coming round, they don't know
That New York is killing me
Yeah I need to go home and take it slow in Jackson, Tennessee

let me tell ya fast city ain't living all
it's cracked up to be

fast city ain't living all
it's cracked up to be

Yes seem I need to go home
and slow down in Jackson, Tennessee

Lord have mercy, mercy on me
yeah Lord have mercy, have mercy on me
Till him to bury my body back home in Jackson, Tennesee
Yeah Lord have mercy, have mercy on me


Yeah I need to be back home, need to be back home,
need to be back home, need to be back home yeaaah
Born in Chicago but I go home Tennessee
yeah I Born in Chicago but I ... 

you lost me.

Christina Aguilera - You Lost Me (Lewis Dubstep remix)



I am done, smoking gun
We've lost it all, the love is gone
She has won. Now it's no fun
We've lost it all, the love is gone

And we had magic
And this is tragic
You couldn't keep your hands to yourself

I am done, smoking gun
We've lost it all, the love is gone
She has won. Now it's no fun
We've lost it all, the love is gone

And we had magic
And this is tragic
You couldn't keep your hands to yourself
Babe, you lost me

under the sheets.

Ellie Goulding - Under The Sheets (Jakwob Remix)

Like all the boys before

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me)
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
(killing me, killing me)
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me)
Oh, oh!

Like all the boys before, like all the boys, boys, boys, boys
(killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me)

Like all the boys before

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me)
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
(killing me, killing me)
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me)

Like all the boys before

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me)
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
(killing me, killing me)
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me)
Oh, oh!

Like all the boys before, like all the boys, boys, boys, boys
(killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me)

Like all the boys before

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me

We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me)
In our house made of paper, your words of love fill me
(killing me, killing me)
We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me
(killing me, killing me)

Like all the boys before, like all the boys, boys, boys, boys

paper romance.

Groove Armada - Paper Romance



The taste that's in the air so sweet
Creatures they come alive
Confusion on the city streets
Our love electrified

I feel your heat
I never wanna let you go
Horizons meet
I'm standing here to let you know

Yeah you can write me a love letter
But there's nothing to say
I don't wanna take a chance on your paper romance anyway

Yeah you can rub me up much better
If you come my way
I don't wanna take a chance on your paper romance anyway

My golden heart beats for two
My golden heart beats for you
I fear our pain
The time it takes
For us to change
Its gonna happen anyway

the first rain and you.

The Flashbulb - The First Rain and You.


I just want to say -
Thank you for this day
Masking my dismay
Thank you for this day

up against the wall.

Peter, Bjorn and John - Up Against The Wall

Guess I should have caught your call
But I just had to waste the phone forget it all
Bones are trembling hands are cold
You don’t know how it feels you’ve got me up against the wall

Maybe we could make this work
But now you start to leave before it’s getting worse
I don’t know what you came here for
It’s almost that I wish we hadn’t met at all

You slap just like a wake-up call
The bruises on the face don’t bother me at all
Bones are trembling hands are cold
It’s almost that I wish you had me up against the wall

household goods.

Totally Enormous Extinct Dinosaurs - Household Goods



Everywhere i look 

I just see you 

On your own
All that it took 

Was one call 

On his phone
Forgive me if im wrong 

But you look sad 

All along
So give me another chance 

Cause i could be 

The dock to your bone 

 Or something

Even after all
All the bad things that you done
We should be together
Sharing this love
In my home
I know i'm not alone
You still look sad
All along
So give me another chance
Cause i could be

Everywhere i look

  I just see you 

On your own 

All that it took

Was one call 

On his phone 

turquoise hexagon sun.

Boards Of Canada - Turquoise Hexagon Sun 

kettering.

The Antlers - Kettering

I wish that I had known in
That first minute we met
The unpayable debt
That I owed you

Because you'd been abused
By the bone that refused you
And you hired me
To make up for that

And walking in that room
When you had tubes in your arms
Those singing morphine alarms
Out of tune

They had you sleeping and eating
And I didn't believe them
When they called you
A hurricane thundercloud

When I was checking vitals
I suggested a smile
You didn't talk for a while
You were freezing

You said you hated my tone
It made you feel so alone
So you told me
I had to be leaving

But something kept me standing
By that hospital bed
I should have quit but instead
I took care of you

You made me sleep all uneven
And I didn't believe them
When they told me that there
Was no saving you