February 2012
302 posts
Sorrow - The National
Sorrow found me when I was young,
Sorrow waited, sorrow won.
Sorrow that put me on the pills.
It’s in my honey, it’s in my milk.
Don’t leave my half a heart alone,
on the water.
Cover me in rag and bones, sympathy.
Cause I don’t wanna get over you.
I don’t wanna get over you.
Breda Beban - Still →
Absolutely recommend this.