Peter Gabriel
Solsbury Hill
My heart going boom, boom, boom
“Son, ” he said
“Grab your things, I’ve come to take you home””
Dar Williams
After All
Well, the sun rose
With so many colors it nearly broke my heart
It worked me over like a work of art
And I was a part of all that
Frightened Rabbit
Backwards Walk
I’m working on drawing a straight line
And I’ll draw until I get one right
It’s bold and dark girl, can’t you see
I done drawn a line between you and me
Lucinda Williams
Broken Butterflies
Choking on your unplanned words
Coughing up your lies
Tumbling from your mouth a flurry
Of broken butterflies
Counting Crows
Angels of the Silences
I dream of Michelangelo when I’m lying in my bed
Little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book
And suck my blood, break my nerve, offer me their arms
Well, I will not be an enemy of anything
I’ll only stand here
സ്നേഹം the chubby dot 
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