// inlets. in which i, robert.

// biffy clyro. god & satan.

i savor hate as much as i crave love
because i'm just a twisted guy
is this the pinnacle, is this the pinnacle,the pinnacle of being alive
now i see the light.
well i look up to god but i see trouble cause this aint a miracle
i just want to take my chance to live through a miracle.

// johnny flynn. barnacled warship.

gotta get out, gotta shout, gotta sing
gotta dance, gotta jump, gotta run
think I'll fight a war, I don't know what for
but I'll learn when I get my gun.

// jamaica. short and entertaining.

// jaill. the stroller.

// rey pila. no longer fun.

// keegan dewitt. hearts beat loud.

// blood red shoes. heartsink.

they're wearing me out with their happy town lies
(small town weather, small town weather)
the ordinary sound of the ordinary life
(living here forever, living here forever)

// kt tunstall. push that knot away.

in the morning when you wake
it is a doorway for you to walk through to become what you make
and just remember you have heaven in your heart
it is inside you and it will guide you so long as you listen hard.

// ashtray electric. when sex becomes a sport.

// hannah georgas. bang bang you're dead.

// yoav. yellowbrite smile.

happy is a yellowbrite smile but nobody's home.
i can't get it off of my face
and it's starting to ache, starting to ache
and I'm never alone.

// klaxons. echoes.

send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl
keep to the call that is twice now liminal
it's not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions
echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present.

// hey marseilles. rio.

on the way I will go
where the days left to breathe
are not gone, are still long
i am traveling on.

// brandon boyd. runaway train.

seems to me that being the middle is starting to get me in trouble.
i tried to run away but they have a talent for making trouble seem enjoyable.
the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get right in the way.
should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say?

// bilderbuch. kopf ab!

ich möchte deinen kopf abbeißen.

// kid cudi, best coast and rostam of vampire weekend. all summer.

i understand life of the beggar
lookin at the ocean
oh shit this is way iller.

// tokyo police club. wait up (boots of danger).

i'm on your side
but only for a while, of course
you never use words you can't afford
a house of cards and it's a sign.

// the futureheads. i can do that.

i'm standing in a queue just to prove that I am not a joke
they ask you a question and look at you like you told a lie
i've got enough bits of paper in my folder
i've been coming here so long I know their middle-names.

// matt marks. i don't have any fun on my own.

// forest city lovers. if i were a tree.

if I were a tree I'd shake you off,
who needs all those dying leaves?
i'd follow my roots to the underground,
drink wine with all the thieves.

// interpol. lights.

all that I fear
don´t turn away
and leave me to plead in this hole of a place
what if I never break
estuary won´t you take me
far away.

// the maccabees. young lions.

you don't know if it's true
or if to believe in you.
there are tunnels through the stone
where weaker hearts have made a home.

// inlets. bright orange air.

// darwin deez. up in the clouds.

dizzy from lack of oxygen
or from the mood you put me in
up in the cloudy stratosphere
gravity's weaker when you're near, my dear
and i'm sorry i let you down.

// listener. ozark empire, or a snake oil salesman comes to your town.

// two door cinema club. come back home.

another saturday, another careless move
tell the world that you're thinking of what to do.
a window opens up
and some one calls your name
but i can tell you don't know how to play this game.