I want to cry over the fact that Sharon Van Etten played a show in Toronto Tuesday night, and I wasn’t there despite the fact that I bought tickets the second they came out.
Break my fucking heart, school. It’s not like I care or anything. Nope—not one bit.
Title: Think You Can WaitArtist: The National10 plays
The National // “Think You Can Wait” (feat. Sharon Van Etten)
We’ve been running a sleepless run Been away from the baby way too long We’ve been holding a good night gone We’ve been losing our exits one by one
I have this permanent association between the National and summertime. I think it has to do with the palpable sensation of humidity in their songs coupled with Matt Berninger’s calm yet rich and warm baritone. Everything about them is so beautiful.
Plus I’ve been gushing about Sharon Van Etten for the longest time, so it’s wonderful to finally hear their voices come together if only for a while.
Whitney. 21. I do not claim to be anything or anyone. I only know what I like, but even then, sometimes I don't know at all.
I enjoy rainy days, curling up under the covers, sleeping in, green tea, movies and books that make me cry, dancing in my bedroom, cuddling with my dog, scruffy men, girls in Doc Martens, getting lost in music, people-watching on the bus, comfortable silence, peeling dried glue off my fingertips, deep conversations, iced passion tea lemonade with light ice from Starbucks, whipped cream, Jeff Buckley, semi-colons, and all things cheese.