“I Wanted to Control It…”

Saw this play out on last night’s episode of New York Noise and cannot get it out of my head. For some reason it’s added a glimmer of brightness to this gloomy Monday, even though the point of the song is that love gets away sometimes, no matter how hard you try to hold on…which is a bum out.

Fleeting love. Broken hearts. Quick! Travel the world with your other, before it’s too late.