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The Shrine/An Argument - Fleet Foxes

In the morning waking up to terrible sunlight

All diffuse like skin abuse, the sun is half its size

When you talk you hardly even look in my eyes

In the morning, in the morning.

In the doorway, holding every letter that I wrote

In the driveway, pulling away, putting on your coat

In the ocean, washing off my name from your throat

In the morning, in the morning.

(Source: haroldnmod)

Posted on January 24th, 2012
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    Some beautiful music for the night.
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