fleet+bon.




cannot wait for this magic tonite. 
the walkmen.fleetfoxes.boniver. 

I crouch like a crow
Contrasting the snow
For the agony, I'd rather know
'Cause blinded I am blindsided
Peek in... into the peer in
I'm not really like this... I'm probably plightless
I cup the window
I'm crippled and slow
For the agony
I'd rather know
'Cause blinded I am blindsided
Would you really rush out for me now?
Taught line... down to trhe shoreline
The end of a blood line... the moon is a cold light

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