Sunday, March 16, 2008

Things that also gladden.

These words of a song:

It starts to rain I paddle out on the water
Alone
Taste the salt and taste the pain
I'm not thinking of you again
Summer dies and swells rise
The sun goes down in my eyes
See this rolling wave
Darkly coming to take me
Home
And I've never been so alone
And I've never been so alive


- Motorcycle Driveby, Third Eye Blind

Listen to the song here.

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