Esta música é tão linda que dói. A letra, a melodia, a interpretação... tudo. Chorei escutando. Sensibilidade é isso aí. Eu sempre me surpreendo quando canções me lembram eu mesma.
Strand of Oaks - Plymouth
Sometimes I move like shadow
Sometimes I move like wind
But most days I stop where I begin
Naked in the Great Lakes
Underneath the shine of Mars
I begged my friend to just let me drift on
Shower your loves with kisses
Shower the world with tears
Take advantage of those who got you here
Let me roll, let me go
Let me roll, let me go
I’m bound to lose control
I stopped listening to music
I kept writing the same song
Comfort doesn’t mean you're better off
I met you when your hair was short
And my ego had barely formed
It took a jug of wine just to ask you home
We took black and white pictures
With your hooded sweatshirt on
We were beautiful, broken, and young
Let me roll, let me go
Let me roll, let me go I
I’m bound to lose control
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