pretty good

January 2nd, 2015
Dads| Pretty Good

Be the harvest moon that makes Jupiter sore 
Be the kind of work I've spent my life working for 
Be my drunkest nights blackout peaceful sleep 
Be my memories I wish I could keep 
(don’t change a thing, don’t change a thing)

No, We're Not Actually
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There’s the prettiest view of the city from his bedside window 
if you ignore what they’re for, these machines make the most beautiful glow 
turn the lights out and go

Pillows under his head, make sure there is a steady blood flow 
hold his hand tight, whisper goodbye slow

Because everything will be fine, as long as we say so. 
And everything will go right, as long as we say so.