- We're the heirs to the glimmering world.
- Oh we're so disarming, darling.
- This story's old but it goes on and on until we disappear.
- I was carried to Ohio in a swarm of bees.
- You're the voice that's swallowing my soul, soul, soul.
- You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins.
- I'm gonna stay eighteen forever so we can stay like this forever.
- Call me a safe bet, I'm betting I'm not.
- I'm a festival, I'm a parade.
- Nothing can touch us, my love.
dec 5 2010 ∞
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