Thursday, January 14, 2010

ok, so it's a picture of a moon through the branches of a tree...just listen to the song!

Hideaway by The Weepies
I love the entire song, but my favorite bits are in the last half of the song...
Some call me
All kinds of names
Some say I don't play the right kind of game
I try to be honest
I try to be kind
And honestly leave when I know that it's time
I know that it's time

Hear a phoebe sing his only song
The summer's day is hovering
I'll write my full heart
Troubles fly like embers
Out the windows of our traveling car

Even the stars
Sometimes fade to gray
Even the stars

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