Such Great Heights - Iron and Wine

It seems I will never voice what truly lies in my heart. The sword of tempus lies now in the hand of logos, ever barring expression from forming itself on empty pages. Words are so crude, a wall against the advent of understanding, a prison for the streams of colored light radiated by the human heart. What words there were have already been said by you, my love.

Yay for Iron and Wine covering Postal Service songs.