So I like Radiohead. A lot. Like for the last while they have been my study music, just an endless loop of their music. And I feel like I should maybe not say that out loud, because I run the risk of sounding lame while trying to sound cool, but I honestly just connect with most of their stuff. Like this song. Sometimes things just hit you with their rawness and you want to cry and hit repeat.
To have you be in peace
I'll dress like your niece
And wash your swollen feet
Just don't leave
Don't leave
I'm not living,
I'm just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy-kitten smile
Just don't leave
Don't leave
And true love waits
In haunted attics
And true love lives
On lollipops and crisps
Just don't leave
Don't leave
Just don't leave
Don't leave
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