Linkin Park - Leave out all the rest


Robert Pattison - Let me sing

Iron & Wine - Flightless bird, american mouth

I was a quick wet boy, diving too deep for coinsAll of your street light eyes wide on my plastic toysThen when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long baby hairStole me a dog-eared map and called for you everywhereHave I found youFlightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you, american mouthBig pill loomingNow I'm a fat house catNursing my sore blunt tongueWatching the warm poison rats curl through the wide fence cracksPissing on magazine photosThose fishing lures thrown in the coldAnd clean blood of Christ mountain streamHave I found youFlightless bird, grounded, bleeding or lost you, american mouthBig pill stuck going down