UNTIL JUNE 23, 2012
A community of song lyrics that are just too (beautifully, funnily, or painfully) lovely to keep to yourself.
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"If there was a hurricane we’d know who to blame for tearing the house down. There was no warning, a warm Sunday morning, streaming pieces on the ground. There’s the front door and the kitchen sink, broken bath, busted glass. Baby, do you think, do you think it was an act of god for a loss of faith? Was it an act of man? You know these times ain’t that safe. Was it you and me that tore down this house? Well, I’m leaving and I ain’t coming back."
Raina Rose, “Act of God”
"When will I know better, when will I know better? When will the clarity eluding me take over those that fetter. When will I know, when will I know, when will I believe the best of me is anything I deem to be true more than him, her, or you. I concede, it’s more than I need."
Jenn Grinels, “No Better”
