The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark

  But I crumble completely when you cry,

It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye. 

I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise,

Take my hands off of your eyes too soon

505, Arctic Monkeys

Bring me to an Arctic Monkeys concert, and I will swear eternal allegiance to you.

Current book binge heh. Halfway through Blueprints for Building Better Girls right now, and I think I'm fast developing an obsession with short stories.