Sly Wolf

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paradoxicalsentiments:

The District Sleeps Alone - The Postal Service

Smeared black ink
Your palms are sweaty
And I’m barely listening
To last demands
I’m staring at the asphalt wondering
What’s buried underneath where I am

I’ll wear my badge
A vinyl sticker with big block letters
Adherent to my chest
That tells your new friends
I am a visitor here: I am not permanent
And the only thing keeping me dry is where I am

I don’t know why I never gave the Postal Service a listen further than the song “Such Great Heights” because this song is gorgeous.