Saturday, October 10, 2009

And it gets to a point where none of it seems real.

I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk

I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loft

Supplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be gone
When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend

I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit

And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it

But me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split
The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist

You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back

Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag

Photos : weheartit/flickr/

Song: Lua
Artist: Bright Eyes

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1 comment:

  1. :) bright eyes are beautiful and eerie and so nostalgic, i knew you could do the lyrics justice with photos. Beautiful.