"Brothers On A Hotel Bed" - DeathCab For Cutie

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for: both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside.
And I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men
Cause now we say goodnight from our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed

     I love that song for some reason

  but enough of that.

  3 things that make me most happy

   1. Reggae

   2. System of a Downs 1st cd.

   3. Skating

   ok maybe 4 things

   and 4. Playing my bass when I've got a lot on my mind.

   I dont really know why I did that but I have nothing else to write.

       So tomarrow is Thanksgiving.

   and also known as World War 3.

  and now the most amazing man ever

  Matisyahu