Silence also Swings

tomb-stones:

I think I’m crazy, baby, let you off the hook to easy
If you were a telephone, you’d still be off the hook
This is my last leg, been awake for days
In a minute I’ll die of starvation
I’ll come back a ghost if I can haunt you
and float around your room

I waste all my time just thinking of you.

Now at the end of everyday I lie awake at night and wait
To feel the wires of my brain get cut and quietly rearranged

im-finished-now:

calm—reposed:

Tattooed Tears - The Front Bottoms

I hear her whisper “all I want is to want nothing”
The room is dark and I’m pretty sure she thinks I’m asleep
She says “it just don’t make no sense. Why can’t it work out in my head
Why I can’t be happy when there’s definitely reasons I should be”

decast-ronaut:

Done Right Discount Flooring - Joyce Manor

Done right discount flooring. The best of intentions can be so boring. Oh shit! What’d ya know, my conditional love is a fucking joke!

stickpilgrim:

Born Ruffians - Barnacle Goose