hello stranger.

My brain is in a mess.

So in love

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Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs

No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

Florence has the voice of an angel. And even though I’ve listened to this album so much, I fall in love with a different song every now and then. I’ve been listening to Blinding on loop the whole day. Her voice haunts me even when I stop. ❤

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Written by priya.balraju

May 3, 2010 at 11:29 pm

Posted in Music

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