
The Fratellis-“Whistle For The Choir”
“Well it’s a big, big city and the lights are all out
But it’s as much as I can do you know to figure you out
And I must confess, my heart’s in broken pieces
And my head’s a mess
And it’s 4 in the morning, and I’m walking along
Beside the ghost of every drinker here who has ever done wrong
And it’s you, woo hoo
That’s got me going crazy for the things you do”
(via factoseintolerant)