Regina Spektor's voice somehow always speaks to the sorrow in my heart. Life is wonderful. But, you sit in your car late at night and you can't deny the pain and exhaustion and hurt that comes from living. Regina's voice sings the melody of my heart because even on your best days, things are crumbling somewhere.
I was actually listening to Radiohead when I came across your blog. Cool rendition! When you said that 'even on your best days, things are crumbling somewhere' I knew what you meant. Cool blog.
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