lunes, 18 de febrero de 2013

I know that someday you'll be sleeping, darling
Likely dreaming off the pain 
I hope you'll hear me in the streetlight's humming 
Softly breathing out your name 
I know that even with the seams stitched tightly 
Darling, scars will remain 
I say we scrape them from eachother, darling 
And let them wash off in the rain 
And when they run into the river 
Oh no, let the water not complain 
I swear that even with the distance slowly wearing out your name
Your hands still catch the light the right way 
And our hearts still beat the same 
And our hearts still beat the same

~ La Dispute. Nobody, Not Even The Rain

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