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best graffiti from the best bright eyes song e v e r

*swoons over conor oberst*

“Something Vague” by Bright Eyes

Now and again it seems worse than it is,
But mostly the view is accurate.
You see your breath in the air as you’ll climb up the stairs
To that coffin you call your apartment.
And you sink in your chair, brush the snow from your hair
And drink the cold away.
And you’re not really sure what you’re doing this for
But you need something to fill up the days.
A few more hours.
There’s a dream in my brain that just won’t go away.
It’s been stuck there since it came a few nights ago
And I’m standing on a bridge in the town where I lived
As a kid with my mom and my brothers.
And then the bridge disappears and I’m standing on air
With nothing holding me.
And I hang like a star, fucking glow in the dark,
For all those starving eyes to see,
Like the ones we’ve wished on.
But now I’m confused. Is this death really you?
And do these dreams have any meaning?
No. No, I think it’s more like a ghost that’s been following us both.
Something vague that we’re not seeing,
Something more like a feeling.

“Exaltation On A Cool Kitchen Floor” by Bright Eyes

I wanted to come visit you
Waiting in the spring time
When the leaves change

The ground outside is begging for the
Newness that surrounds us
As we dance back through the screen door
In the sunlight of mid-April.
But the glow won’t stop the smiles
That are spreading on our faces
As we fall down on the kitchen floor

And she’s laughing about something
That she had heard earlier and I
Can’t help noticing that she
Is sitting closer to me
Than she ever has before…

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i typed in bright eyes/conor oberst & the people/bands it recommended were awesome, like wow, i’ve been searching for this for so long

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HOly Crap..

Just woke up with a shit ton of Conor Oberst on my dash.

This is good. Thanks intothecavernsoftomorrow~

Typed in Conor Oberst Yaoi into google cause I’m a perv…

& my icon was on the images page.

Google knows.

I knew a woman, she was dignified and true. Her love for her man was one of her many virtues. Until one day, she found out that he had lied and she decided the rest of her life, from that point on would be a lie. But she was grateful for everything that had happened. And she was anxious for all that would come next. But then she wept. What did you expect? In that big, old house with the cars she kept. “Oh!” and “such is life,” she often said. With one day leading to the next, you get a little closer to your death, which was fine with her.
She never got upset and with all the days she may have left,
she would never clean another mess or fold his shirts or look her best.
She was free to waste away alone.

“

—	Waste of Paint - Bright Eyes

So please forgive what I have done
No you can’t stay mad at the setting sun
Cause we all get tired, I mean eventually
There is nothing left to do but sleep

“

—	No Lies, Just Love - Bright Eyes