My favorite lyric of the week:
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is going to drown.
-"Marching Bands Of Manhatten"- Death Cab For Cutie

All that's missing is an obnoxious peace sign.
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