You just wanna feel like you were just a wish that could turn out well...

So you stand on the corner
Where the angels sit
And you think to yourself,
"This is it, this is it
This is all that I have
All I can stand
Is this air in my lungs
And this coin in my hand"
That you tossed in the air
And I fell, and I fell
All the way to the bottom
Of the well, of the well
Like those soft little secrets
That you tell, that you tell
To yourself, when you think
No one's listening to. Well...



But you were always a mess
You were always aloof
Yeah, it's awful, I guess
But it's the awful truth
It was truth from the first
To the last words that she read


And she emerged from the dark
Like a ghost in my head
She said, "I haven't forgot
Any words that you said
I just stare at the clocks
And I cry in my sleep
And I tear up your letters
And I burn them in heaps
And I gather the ashes
In that hole in the ground
Where we fell"





"Poetry you can dance to...nothing short of amazing."
- Los Angeles Times

Oh god...that last one is so beautiful that I want to die. Love love love love love. I love his voice/lyrics so much. Sometimes I just listen to it and I'm like, "YES! YES! THIS! I wanted to write THIS!"