Artist	Song
cursive	art is hard
cursive	the recluse
nada surf	killian's red
nada surf	la pour ca
wilco	jesus, ect.
bright eyes	going for the gold
the microphones	i felt your shape
son, ambulance	katie come true
bright eyes	haligh, haligh, a lie, haligh
the postal service	the district sleeps alone tonight
bright eyes	no lies, just love
death cab for cutie	prove my hypothesis
built to spill	broken chairs
spritualized	ladies and gentlemen, we are floating through space
all-time quarterback	why i cry

Comment:

i made this mix to make the thirty-or-so-minute drive out to an art show where some of my stuff is showing. hence the "art is hard". plus, i've been hooked on cursive as of late. but mostly everything else is on the vibe of misery. my ex boyfriend has been making my life a living hell. even though it's not on the mix, the words "scream out what you've lost! in song it will be found!" seem to be ringing truer every day. sing it, tim.

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