bon iver | blood bank
…then the snow started falling.
we were stuck out in your car.
you were rubbing both of my hands,
chewing on a candy bar.
you said: “ain’t this just like the present
to be showing up like this?”
as the moon waned to crescent,
we started to kiss.
and i said i know it well.
that secret that we know,
that we don’t know how to tell…
