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I know that things are broken
I know there’s too many words left unsaid
You say you have spoken, like the coward I am, I hang my head
You lay careless, your head on my chest
And don’t even look at me looking my best
And all these things I can’t describe, you would rather I didn’t try
But please, don’t cry you liar
Oh please, don’t cry you liar
Oh please, don’t cry you liar
Oh please, don’t cry you liar
Oh please, don’t cry you liar
And you lean in for your last kiss,
Who in this world can ask me to resist?
Your hands cold as they find my neck,
Oh this love I have found, I detest

—Mumford and sons (via killedbyascorpion)

Yeah!

Well let’s go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
I can’t begin to let you know just what I’m feeling
And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones help me fall
And I think I’ll blow my brains against the ceiling
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall
Fall on your tongue like pixie dust just think happy thoughts


And we’ll fly home
We’ll fly home
You and I
We’ll fly home

Come on!

Well now I’m back in the middle of the day that starts it all.
I can’t begin to let you know just what I’m feeling.
And now these red ones make me fly,
And the blue ones help me fall.
And I think I’ll blow my brains against the ceiling.


And we’ll fly home,
You and I,
We’ll fly home.

Now honestly that’s what I said to her, what I said to her

Think happy thoughts 
Think ha… wooo!

I try to hold myself together fighting off this mental weather when I can. But this shitstorm’s never ending, and the atmospheric pressure’s calling for rain,