sometimes i party like it's nineteen eighty something.
i still love the sounds of vintage inxs.
in the dark of night
those small hours
uncertain and anxious
i need to call you
rooms full of strangers
some call me friend
but i wish you were
so close to me
listen: by my side
and i always always love scritti politti. i was reading s/fj; he's been listening to "word girl" - but i love "wood beez."
listen: each time i go to bed i pray like aretha franklin
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