"i'm counting out dollars while I limp to your brownstone//
i can just barely cover what I need to get back home//
and i know we're allowed indiscretion in our lives//
but i've been making mine count every night for a while//"

title is nabbed from an awesome fic that you should go read, as well as all the others in its series.

i'll let you figure out whose pov each song is from

p.s. my headcanon says this relationship is super dysfunctional

8 tracks