The Poetic Retelling Of A Music Seduction

"And I scream for the sunlight or a car to take me anywhere,
just get me past this dead and eternal snow.
Because I swear that I am dying, slowly, but it's happening,
so if there is a perfect spring that’s waiting somewhere,
just take me there and lie to me and say it’s going to be all right,
it's going to be all right, yeah, you worry too much, kid.
It's going to be all right".

Bright Eyes, If Winter Ends