Tourture

Hard to Explain- The Strokes
Transatlanacism- Death Cab for Cutie

Don't you think I want to leave? I do. More than you could ever know. Things aren't as simple as they are in romantic movies, there are more ramifications, more uncertainties. I want to sure, certain. I feel that I am becoming so but you torture me with all of these wonderful ideas. Don't you think I want to wake up and see you? Don't you think I want to hang out with you everyday? Don't you think that I want to hold your hand while we walk around? I want to do all of these things and you make me feel like an hour is a century. I don't want to grow much older without you around. I just want you to understand how hard it is for me when you say such pretty things and I can't do anything about it right now. All I can do is promise to keep feeling wonderful things when I think of you and all I can ask of you is to feel wonderful things when you think of me.