to young to care, too old to dream

i really like muse
kral - "then i went back to my cabin, vomited up the very fine dinner my steward had prepared, and cried myself to sleep. but that was the day i became a real privateer, and that was the day sturmhond was born."

shrinking universe - muse | switzerland - daughter | the canals of our city - beirut | when they come for me - linkin park | violet hill - coldplay | erla’s waltz - olafur arnalds | wasting my young years (kids of the apocalypse remix) - london grammar | so he won’t break - the black keys | fix the sky a little - 65daysofstatic | hang me up to dry - cold war kids | hurricane - ms mr | do you want it all - two door cinema club