The Constantines - Shine a Light from Shine a Light (2003) /dense indie rock/
((“Don’t talk to me about simple things. There is no such thing. All a man can build is his vision. And I love my man for trying. A crime of passion. Sister don’t reduce yourself. You gotta find something to love. I hope a little rest calls to you. Cause you shine a light. A light on me.”
A thick mote of dust billows up from the harsh wooden floor. The textures of metal are harsh and tight. Nails dig triumphantly into palms. A sort of comfort in the cold, murky light. The smoke clears, and leaves nothing within and everything without. A circle around the room against the doom.))

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