Laura Marling - Goodbye England (covered in snow)
I’m clearing all the stuff out of my room,
trying desperately to figure out what it is that makes me blue,
and I wrote an epic letter to you,
but it’s 22 pages front and back and it’s too good to be used
and I tried to be a girl who likes to be used
I’m too good for that.
There’s a mind under this hat,
Bossa Nova Baby - Elvis Presley (1963)
Not sure that’s possible…
They store the internet at the base of the mountain.
”It’s nice, but the sky’s a bit unrealistic.”
