There is someone right here who knows you more than you do,
who is making room on the couch, who is fixing a meal, who is
putting on your favorite record, who is listening intently to what
you have to say, who is standing there with you: face to face,
hand to hand, eye to eye, mouth to mouth. There is no space
left uncovered. This is where you belong.
the district sleeps alone tonight (postal service cover) - birdy
(Source: youfancyme, via courtney-joanna)
the district sleeps alone tonight (postal service cover) // birdy
Amazing.
the district sleeps alone tonight (postal service cover) - birdy
I have a mild obsession with this song.
for your rainy day blues.
I like it.
Smeared black ink… your palms are sweaty And I’m barely listening to last demands I’m staring at the asphalt wondering...
the district sleeps alone tonight (postal service cover) // birdy