Knock

I wish you weren't going to move out when your mom sells the house, but you are. Then you will be gone forever.

Warm

Blankets? Why would I need those? Lying here with you, your skin pressed against mine, it's all the warmth I could ever need.

Old Times

I waited all night for you.

You never came.

The Sight of You

Sometimes, good days and bad days are separated by a single difference.

Apt

Press my nose up to the glass around your heart. I shoulda known I was weaker from the start. You build your walls, and I will play my bloody part to tear, tear them down. Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down!"

Babel by Mumford & Sons