19 февруари, 2011
England
Someone send a runner through the weather that I'm under for the feeling that I lost today.
Someone send a runner for the feeling that I lost today.
You must be somewhere in London, you must be lovin' your life in the rain.
You must be somewhere in London, walking Abbey Lane.
I don't even think to make
I don't even think to make
I don't even think to make corrections.
The National
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