Song For Kelly Huckaby
Death Cab For Cutie
Photographs of the best time you had, windows smugded by the speed. Leaving home with our bags from Iron Street, as morning turned into California, And smoke trailed from the butt of my cigarette. Our glass house it threw rocks at all those it past. Waking up to the sound of 5 A.M. to take my turn at the wheel. Climbed up Shasta, oh how the engine ached as the sun tortured California, and old alleys turned deep at the heart of me. Murals of heros defacing the blank concrete. Vision tunneled, Mission Street, hunger beat lodged out as the engine wheezed. Still moving regardless of stable ground and this stable ground. Photographs of the best time you had, windows smugded by the speed. Leaving home with our bags from Iron street as morning turned into California.alt pop alternative american ap studio art autumnal beautiful Ben Gibbard Bittersweet death cab death cab for cutie Death Cab Great song deathcab derretendo a manteiga dull depression earnest emo Fave Favorite favorite songs favorites for kelly gentle Good Stuff indie indie my ass indie pop indie rock Indie-Rock intimate leaves literate Love lovely lulus chill out shit melancholy Mellow names no tanto ma si one of my favorite songs our favorite songs over morning coffee poignant pop Precious quirky Random really fucking good Redlens Rock Reflective reminds me of summer rock singer-songwriter so mellow Soapy Elevator Music songs i like sweet tanz us Wry yearning
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