Chairlift - Bruises
A flickering neon sign in a dilapidated fairground town. Close to the waves, lapping against the beach. Bare feet touching soft sand. A gust of Atlantic air flittering through the dunes and rustling the grass. Beautiful sadness encapsulated in song. [Buy]
P.S. Yea, this is the song that was in the Apple ad. They have good taste: First Feist, then this!