Like many songs I hear by Bright Eyes, I can't stop listening to this one. Most songs resonate deeper the more and more I listen.Hearing this guy sing is like riding an old train at night. It's bumpy and dusty and dark and you have no idea where you will end up, but you kind of like it and you hope it's not stopping any time soon. You get lost in thought, allowing your mind to wander around between the stories you are following and your own memories.
The Calendar Hung Itself
reminds me of Questions by Dramarama.
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I often wonder which would be a bigger challenge for me- if I had to choose between being deaf or blind.
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