Montag, Januar 29

Down here where the heat's so fine

I'll drink to your health, and you drink to mine.

Something about the way this song sounds makes me want to cry. It has something in it that gives me that scary summer feeling where everything seems so eternal but not really, not toally, not quite. The kind of eternal feeling that makes you feel like you are about to die? The knowledge that time is passing quickly even as you're feeling eternal? Something like that.

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