Thursday, August 25, 2011
--FOCUS ON YOUR BREATHING
...I've been listening to this band and this song on repeat. It's quite sweet and sad and good. You'd like it.
"When it hits me that she's gone
I think I'll run for president,
get my face put on the million dollar bill.
So when these rich men that she wants
show her ways they can take care of her
I'll have found a way to be there with her still.
When it hits me that she's gone
I think I'll be an astronaut,
make the moon my home and leave the earth behind.
So when she steps into the night
to the light that makes her prettiest
she'll be facing me every time she shines.
When it hits me that she's gone
I think I'll be a movie star,
play the finest men the world has ever seen.
So when these lovers that she's found
show her ways they learned to talk to her
behind each perfect word there'll be a little bit of me." Dawes, "Million Dollar Bill"
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