Sunday, September 26, 2010

to fill in the gaps

I just got a little message back from lovely Brian MacMillan... the actual lyrics are::


the house is creaky, the trees they moan
cold cuts so deeply it autographs my bones
turn up the TV, turn off the phone...
this is the longest winter...



*shiver*

1 comment:

megsheff said...

i like that. i know nights like that very well.