okay, october. i'll let you into my life. after all, i do like you.
"we watch the season pull up its own stakes
and catch the last weekend of the last week
before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,
another sun soaked season fades away"
"and from the ballroom floor we are in celebration
one good stretch before our hibernation"
"i watch you spin around in your highest heels
you are the best one, of the best ones
we all look like we feel"
--- some of my favourite parts of dashboard confessional's 'stolen' our wedding song. five years this week.
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