Is that you-with sunburned hands on the beach
Are you still looking out for me? /E.H.
Siamese Cities- Metric
daguerreotypeMetric - “The Gates”
All you want
Is somebody to get off on
“The Lottery” - Emily Haines & the Soft Skeleton
Will we always be like little kids
going group to group, asking who loves me?
Don’t know who loves me
It’s pathetic, it’s impossible
Like girls in stilettos trying to run
There’s a new crime, sexual suicide.
There’s a new crime, let’s commit it.
Don’t worry, Heather, about forever.
Don’t worry about me.
It’s a lottery baby, everybody roll the dice
It’s a lottery baby, everybody roll the dice
6:41 AM. Didn’t go to sleep.