the calendar hung itself

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  1. conor oberst'in titrek sesinin, dinleyende kendisini mıncırma isteği yarattığı, fevers and mirrors albümünde yer alan aşırı duygu yüklü şarkı.
    anırta anırta ağlatan, ayrılık sonrası şarkısıdır aynı zamanda.

    bu da sözleri :

    Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head?
    And does he sing to you incessantly from the space between your bed and wall?
    Does he walk around all day at school with his feet inside your shoes?
    Looking down every few steps to pretend he walks with you.
    Oh, does he know that place below your neck that is your favorite to be touched
    and does he cry through broken sentences like I love you far too much?

    Does he lay awake listening to your breath?
    Worried you smoke too many cigarettes.
    Is he coughing now on a bathroom floor?
    For every speck of tile there's a thousand more
    you won't ever see but most hold inside yourself eternally

    Well, I drug your ghost across the country and we plotted out my death.
    In every city, memories would whisper: "Here is where you rest."
    I was determined in Chicago but I dug my teeth into my knees
    and I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine.
    You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
    You are my sunshine, my only sunshine

    And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her.
    She had eyes bright enough to burn me. They reminded me of yours.
    And in a story told she was a little girl in a red-rouge, sun-bruised field
    and there were rows of ripe tomatoes where a secret was concealed.
    And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands.
    And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry's end where I wrote,
    You make me happy oh!! when skies are gray
    You make me happy oh!! when skies are gray and gray and gray.

    Well the clock's heart it hangs inside its open chest with hands
    stretched towards the calendar hanging itself
    but I will not weep for those dying days.
    For all the ones who've left there's a few that stayed.
    And they found me here and pulled me from the grass where I was laid.

    edit : dinlemek isteyenler buradan buyursun efendim;

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