Every ten year-old enemy soldier
Thinks falling bombs are shooting stars sometimes
But she doesn’t make wishes on them
When she wishes, she wishes for less ways to wish for
More ways to work toward it
Ten year-old enemy soldier
Our falling bombs are her shooting stars
—I.O.U. by Metric
One of my top three favorite Metric songs.
by Dave on April 9 2005, 5:13 pm #
Yeah, it’s really cool. I should steal the album from you some time. The Canadian? How did you hear about them?
by ramanan on April 9 2005, 6:26 pm #
I’m a hipster, Ram. We just know about these kinds of things.
by Dave on April 10 2005, 12:04 am #