The Rifle’s Spiral— The Shins
You’re not invisible now
You just don’t exist

Slow Hands— Interpol
We spies, intimate slow hands
Killer for hire you know not yourself

Secret Meeting— The National
Didn’t anybody, didn’t anybody tell you
Didn’t anybody tell you how to gracefully disappear in a room?

This Isn’t Our Parade— Santigold
But I’m near you now
I can see you falling

Cold as it Gets— Patty Griffin
I live only to see, you live to regret
Everything that you’ve done

The Dress Looks Nice on You— Sufjan Stevens
I can see a lot of life in you

Just Like Heaven— The Cure
“Why are you so far away?” She said
“Why won’t you ever know that I’m in love with you”

Adventures in Solitude— The New Pornographers
We thought we lost you
Welcome back

Easy— Joanna Newsom
We are tested and pained by
What’s beyond our bed

White as Diamonds— Alela Diane
Must have been the morning that stole them
A glint of white in the pocket of winter

Here

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Laura and Jubilee, Photo Booth, Ace Hotel NYC.

The actual best thing.