“My love, I'm an owl on the sill in the evening / But morning finds you, still warm and breathing”
My love, I'm an owl on the sill in the evening / But morning finds you, still warm and breathing 1
...their souls dangling inside out from their mouths, but it's never enough. I want you.
Live @Nekocase and my ears feel so so goooooood. 1
My love I am the speed of sound...
Climb the boxcars to the engine through the smoke into the sky... Your rails have always outrun mine... 2
Songs what make me cry, apparently.