and if you have a minute why don't we go
talk about it somewhere only we know


[pictures from le love]
talk about it somewhere only we know
- somewhere only we know, keane
[pictures from le love]
let's run away,
and leave the world behind.
then laugh as they chase,
but never find.
let's hide out in the tallest trees,
make a home just you and me
then smile as they reach out and feel
the velvet of our never-ending dream
and leave the world behind.
then laugh as they chase,
but never find.
let's hide out in the tallest trees,
make a home just you and me
then smile as they reach out and feel
the velvet of our never-ending dream
Love Keane! great post.
ReplyDeleteHi girly! :) That's so crazy! Lately people have been e-mailing me about how they go to Davis too! I met up with someone recently actually and it was pretty cool!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stumbling across my blog!
-xtina
www.thisisxtina.blogspot.com
oh my gosh i am in love with your blog!!!!!! AHH I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteYou are such an amazing writer - I absolutely adore your prose. It's so lyrical and lovely; plus it manages to capture true feelings. Love it! :)
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