I've posted "A Fine Frenzy" before. And this song is extremely applicable right now.
It's one hundred and nine degrees
in this crowded room; no room to breathe
with walls as cold as a gallery...
This is no place for me.
Such hard faces set in smoke;
the smell lingers in my clothes.
It's a bad night to be alone...
But that's the way it goes
And I think of you whenever life gets me down
I think of you whenever you're not around
and you rest your bones somewhere far from my own
yeah, but you still pull me home.
I thought I had it figured out
in a brand new life with a great big house
and green initials on the towels;
I should be happy now.
Well, you've got yourself a family
and you planted roots down by the sea.
I saw you once on the street...
.... You didn't notice me
But I think of you whenever life gets me down
I think of you whenever you're not around
and you rest your bones
somewhere far from my own
yeah, but you still pull me home
Just to put your mind at ease,
you don't owe me anything;
You've paid me well in memories...
And I think of you whenever life gets me down.
I think of you whenever you're not around.
And you rest your bones somewhere far from my own
Yeah, but you still pull me home.
You still pull me home.
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