Gardens & Villa – “Black Hills”

 

All through the night I was a redwood before your door

So I don’t die realize who was here before

sunlight through the blinds

black hills white nights

oh and you know native bones mixed in the walls

adobe bricks can make us scented wind and red clouds

sunlight through the blinds

black hills white nights

up on the mountain we climb

we watch the seas rise so high

we will be baptized just like before

white night sunlight

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Tom Waits – Way Down In The Hole

 

Having a Tom Waits day. God I love this man!

 

Down in the hole…

 

Tom Waits makes me want to smoke more cigarettes and drink whiskey in a shady bar with a bar man who knows my drinks order every time.

 

Washed Out – You And I

Very different from my usual ear candy but very pretty in a chillwave way.

 

You feel it all around yourself
You know it’s yours and no one else
You feel the thought of learning again
It’s all around
You’re tired of all the things you did
You’ll work it out

You feel it all around yourself
You know it’s yours and no one else
You feel the thought of learning again
It’s all around
You’re tired of all the things you did
You’ll work it out

Fanfarlo – The Walls Are Coming Down

You meet someone they’re lovely but it can never work. What to do?

Enjoy that they make you laugh and hope that one day you’ll meet someone who likes hand holding and Game of Thrones in bed while eating Andiccio pizza 🙂

 

Fanfarlo – The Walls Are Coming Down

They swallowed it whole, they went for the gold for the gold
We fall for the same lies, we all have the same shoes to fit
The preachers and books of your empire will fight here alone
Some day they will be forgotten and die one by one

The walls the walls are coming down, the here and now is coming round
It will some day let you down
The ships the ships are coming in, the great ideas are wearing thin
There is nothing left to do

For atoms have gone as far as atoms will go
Your books write themselves, they line up in row after row

The walls the walls are coming down, the here and now is coming round
It will some day let you down
The ships the ships are coming in, the great ideas are wearing thin
There is nothing left to do

The Cave Singers – Beach House

 

I was listening to this song in repeat in the car to work. I know it’s old and probably not blog appropriate but the lyrics were floating in my head when I sat down to work so thought I’d share the love.

These are the only lyrics I could find online and I actually have to pretend to work so I’m not able to type them out myself…

“Wake in the morning, we been talking about reflection and sitting on a tree. Heard what you said though, moving southward to apartment no body can leave. Sun has woken, up above there from the beach light staring at me. A mirror, a mountain, standing beer cans, honey go there and there they be. Hear them talkin’ about me well, I ain’t no daughter of these halls, I’m just myself and no one else. Hear them talkin’ about me well, and I date the youngest of three but no one cares. Let curses be cured down here…”

 

 

Sun Kil Moon — Neverending Math Equation

Old but amazing and best describes how I feel… most of the time 🙂

I’m the same as I was when I was 6 years old
And oh my God I feel so damn old
I don’t really feel anything
On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below
And oh my God, they look so alone
Do they really feel anything?
Oh my God, I’ve gotta gotta gotta gotta move on
Where do you move when what you’re moving from
Is yourself?
The universe works on a math equation
that never even ever really even ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We’re on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying
We aint sure where you stand
You aint machines and you aint land
And the plants and the animals, they are linked
And the plants and the animals eat each other
Oh my God and oh my cat
I told my Dad what I need
Well I know what I have and want
But I don’t know what I need
Well, he said he said he said he said
“Where we’re going I’m dead.”

Single life!

Ok although I enjoyed my exploration of the single life and partying every night I think it’s best to retire my party hat.

I’m so sleepy and London town in 45 days.

Meeeeew!

I might actually need a boyfriend to calm me down – lame but true.

Sleeping and eating til I leave