Congratulations for surviving 12/21/12! (Unless something major happens in the next hour or so pacific time). In honor of the apocalypse, here is the song "We Will Become Silhouettes" by The Postal Service. Despite the upbeat vibe of the video and song, just listen to the lyrics and be happy that this is all over. Enjoy!
I've got a cupboard with cans of food
Filtered water, and pictures of you
And I'm not coming out until this is all over
And I'm looking through the glass
Where the light bends at the cracks
And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
Pretending the echoes belong to someone
Someone I used to know
And we become silhouettes
When our bodies finally go
I wanted to walk though the empty streets
And feel something constant under my feet
But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors
Because the air outside will make
Our cells divide at an alarming rate
Until our shells simply cannot hold
All our insides in, and that's when we'll explode
(And it won't be a pretty sight)
And we'll become silhouettes
When our bodies finally go
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