“One Sunday morning. Pre-jubpocalypse tension.”
One Sunday morning. Pre-jubpocalypse tension.
Gorgeous, utterly incomprehensible like all the best songs..
This came on when the iPod when I was stuck on the M25 this morning - made it feel like it was still summer. 2
"This is how I tell it/Oh, but it's long."
My new place in Austin has a big wrap around porch where I drink iced Mate and blast this from my living room 1
I just want to sit in front of a fireplace with a blanket and listen to this