I hope this speaks to you too.

Aug 14, 2008 15:10

A friend of mine grows his very own brambles
They twist all around him 'til he can't move
Beautiful, quivering, chivalrous shambles
What is my friend trying to prove?

The bruise turns a tall, gentle boy to a terrible totem
And the kids gather round trying to see what's inside
I think when he's drinking he's drowning some riot
What is my friend trying to hide?
Cause it's breaking my heart, it's breaking my heart
And it's breaking my heart to pull out the rain
Brother of mine, don't run with those fuckers
When will my friend start singing again?
When will my friend start singing again?

Some Riot - Elbow

When I said I missed you, I meant it -- although it's the old you that I really miss. Actually, that WE ALL miss. And I don't know if you'll even realise this is for you, but I hope you do and I really wish for you to talk to me and let me know what's up. You know, like before? And not just superficial things I really don't care about.
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