I thought maybe we were getting somewhere
But we're still nowhere at all.

how does it feel?

How does it feel? When you have it all? How can you live? With nothing at all?
Where do you run? Where do you go? When the holes in your truth, are starting to show?
And the rain comes, and the world is on my head, crave the sun, but I can’t get out of bed
How can you take? Without giving back? How does it work? When it’s really cracked?

did you see the stilish kids in the riot?

she's got something special

sienna miller in nylon