10.10.2005

I opened my eyes
While you were kissing me once, more than once,
And you looked as sincere as a dog.
Just as sincere as a dog does,
When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love.

—Fiona Apple, "Parting Gift"

2 comments:

  1. Saturday, I listened to that album 8 times in a row. At work. True story. I can't stop.

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  2. I also can't stop. It's so inventive and surprising and demonstrates a real maturity in her songwriting.

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