Thursday, January 14, 2010


Love pull your sore ribs in
I will pull your tangles out
In the back of your car 
I feel like I have traveled nowhere

What will bring me home
What will make me stay (stay)
What will bring me home
What will make me stay (stay)

I don't know
I don't know
I don't know

Dear Tegan and Sara- you are amazing.
That is all, goodnight.

lovelove.

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