I love a band that demands a patient ear. This song is pure honey. So emotional, and yet understated. Lovely stuff
There are too many mediocre things in life. Love shouldn’t be one
Savannah, I’ve grown so fond of you.
“As I ate the oysters with their strong taste of the sea and their faint metallic taste that the cold white wine washed away, leaving only the sea taste and the succulent texture, and as I drank their cold liquid from each shell and washed it down with the crisp taste of the wine, I lost the empty feeling and began to be happy and to make plans.”
I could read It again & again.