a sappy fanmix of romance-oriented songs for a dumb rp character of mine. listen.
jets to brazil - sweet avenue thank you for taking me from my monastery, i was dying to get out. with tears of gratitude, i like my latitude: cross-town train to you. now all these tastes improve through the view that comes with you. like they handed me my life, for the first time it felt worth it, like i deserved it. iron & wine - the trapeze swinger someone told me you're still pretty, and then they went on to say that the pearly gates had some eloquent graffiti, like we'll meet again, and fuck the man. coheed & cambria - feathers hide your feathers on the back porch, baby, he's coming home for you've been such a liar. hide your feathers, little back porch lady. silversun pickups - dots & dashes (enough already) see you in the room next door, your feet float above the floor, dress torn above your knees like you've owned it for centuries. dots and dashes on the wall, you tell me about the falls of kingdoms and champions you've seen a thousand times before. i'll show you my private things, like my scrapbook of fantasies. the stills - fevered strange like skin that i believe in, it stretches over bones and smells like honey on the wind. oh so strange, i can't remember where the heartache ends and the fever, it begins. northstar - the accident underwater just a conoisseur of dirt, celebrating my worth. i can count on one hand, useless or not. i'm a lover of useless things my useless hands have caught. fix me medicine, fix me casts, fix me strong so i can last. interpol - public pervert if time is a vessel, then learning to love might be my way back to sea. minus the bear - absinthe party at the fly honey warehouse let's get a bottle and drink alone tonight. this light looks good on you. morning came early, sitting on a park bench that's older than my country. rocky votolato - suicide medicine if this medication upsets your stomach, take it with crackers, bread, or a small meal. we understand it won't do shit for the cure but if you buy this i promise you're gonna like the way it makes you feel. elliott smith - say yes crooked spin can't come to rest, i'm damaged bad at best. she'll decide if she wants me. i'll probably be the last to know. emily browning - asleep don't try to wake me in the morning 'cause i will be gone. don't feel bad for me, i want you to know, deep in the cell of my heart i will feel so glad to go. granddaddy - am 180 don't change your name, keep it the same, for i fear i may lose you again. i know you won't, it's just that i am unorganised and i want to find you in case something good happens. morrissey - let the right one slip in let the right one in, let the old dreams die, let the wrong ones go, they cannot do what you want them to. they do not see what you want them to. rilo kily - with arms outstretched it's sixteen miles to the promised land and i promise you i'm doing the best i can. now don't fool yourself in thinking you're more than a man cause you'll probably end up dead. tilly and the wall - ice storm, big gust, and you we will sing pretty songs about love and we will fight 'cause that's what it takes and we won't back down, no we won't close our eyes and go to sleep.