the way to my heart is through your words.
the way to your world lay by my lips.
let's go make out at the bookstore
when nobody's around.
i'll be nora, you, joyce.
i'll let you break my heart one more time.
love comes in all shapes and forms, different mediums, and various isms.
don't drowse; love says hi to us everyday.
here he comes, beating pain against your windowsill.
oh hello you, how do you do?
love,
me
the way to your world lay by my lips.
let's go make out at the bookstore
when nobody's around.
i'll be nora, you, joyce.
i'll let you break my heart one more time.
love comes in all shapes and forms, different mediums, and various isms.
don't drowse; love says hi to us everyday.
here he comes, beating pain against your windowsill.
oh hello you, how do you do?
love,
me
A Jigsaw falling into place
So there is nothing to explain
You eye each other as you pass
She looks back and you look back
Not just once
and not just twice
Wish away your nightmare
—Thom Yorke at Rose and Crown “Jigsaw Falling Into Place”
