Friday, November 11, 2011

cold morning, warm glow


Daring on the peak, telling on the teeth
I've been down to the open road
I'll wait for you, you know

and we both end up alone
and if only we could have known


A clash of crooning titans. Emotional outpour and manufactured mess. Lyrics get lost in a sea of autotune (I'm not complaining). A happy medium between the two most talked about artists in their respective genres. 


Emily xo

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