500miles

CANADA. ÉTATS-UNIS.

Now way home.

♥ The weather outside’s changing
The leaves are buried under six inches of white
The radio is playing, Iron & Wine
This is a new dimension
This is a level where we’re losing track of time
I’m holding nothing against it, except you and I
We were love drunk waiting on a miracle
Trying to find ourselves in the Winter snow
So alone in love like the world had disappeared.