What song are you listening to right now?

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Magna]

 

[Ella Spell]

One day you’ve got it coming.
You do everything and feel nothing.

 

[mysterionz]

 

[Magna]

Can you make a space on the seat?
A box-like shape for a silly woman?
Damn, a chamois
I thought I'd made a tambourine

When I am led, I resent
Only when I'm left do I know what I said
The old, it bickers with the fresh
When I'm standing, with my brush in the emptiness

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend
Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

My mother said "Why must you drag all the hopes out of bed?"
I blame the seasons
We all have our reasons, I meant

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

I did at one time attempt
In landing sleeves and a silly ribbon
There must be a reason, he said
I know the reason, he meant

Damn it, Hanny
When you jump, up and down
Your chains, almost sound, like a tambourine

 

[Ella Spell]

If I know the words will you come
Or will you laugh at me, or will I run?

 

[Ella Spell]

You stole my dreams and you made me see
That I can walk into the sun and I could still be me

 

[Mr. Stevens]