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paradoxicalsentiments:

Your Heart is an Empty Room - Death Cab for Cutie

Home’s face
How it ages when you’re away
And spring blooms and you find a love that’s true
But you don’t know what now to do
‘Cause the chase is all you know and she stopped running months ago

And all you see is where else you could be when you’re at home
And out on the street are so many possibilities to not be alone

(Source: lostinecho, via coral-squid)

Japanese Gum - Her Space Holiday

it’s not like I’m a slut or that I really like to fuck 
I just want every boy I see to walk away with part of me
until there’s nothing left to hold until there’s nothing left to hate

(Source: creamcheesed)

miszke:

Dresden Dolls - Girl Anachronism

birch-bones:

Last Stop This Town - Eels

What if I was not your only friend in this world? Could you take me where you’re going if you’re never coming back?

A Better Son/Daughter // Rilo Kiley

But the lows are so extreme 
That the good seems fucking cheap 

(Source: kayelle)

ssimple-art-love:

I’d arrest you if I had handcuffs
I’d arrest you if I had the time
I’d throw you down in the backseat
As if you committed a terrible crime

We break into towns worth of houses
And rob whole families blind
I’d do it to you like you do it to me
If I knew you would get away fine

I’d drown all these crying babies
If I knew that there mothers wouldn’t cry
I’d hold them down and I’d squeeze real soft
And let a piece of myself die

It’s hard to be the better man
When you forget you’re trying
It’s hard to be the better man

I’d arrest you if I had handcuffs
I’d arrest you if I had the time
I’d wait for you outside the courtroom (and taunt you)
As all of your appeals were declined

I’d drive my car off of the bridge
If I knew that you weren’t inside
Put the pedal to the floor, who could ask for more
A fantastic way to kill some time

If you could lay on your back and be beaten
You could put up your fists and fight
(You could try anyway)

It’s hard to be the better man
When you forget you’re trying
It’s hard to be the better man
When you’re still lying

It’s hard to be the better man
When you forget you’re trying
It’s hard to be the better man
When you’re still lying
You’re still lying

(Source: hhalcyonripples)

You can write my place out
Of the life you make
And all the things that mattered
When you knew my face
Cross off all the ways I failed you
Because I failed you
But I’m still in your blood
You’re still in my blood

A time when all your mistakes
Made sense, you needed it
A time when all the lying
Sympathized with sin
All this sabotage and blame, well, I can take it
Because I just want you back
I just want you back

Temporary battles
Can take up half your life
How you dig your bed
Will it help you sleep at night?
Forgiveness like a blanket
That you want to forget
But you still crumble at my name
You still crumble at my name

(Source: falsefoxes)

beaubrooksed:

I WANT YOU (SHE’S SO HEAVY) | THE BEATLES

I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad.

(via egyptianmusk)

Jenny Owen Youngs - Fuck Was I

I’m this awkward and uncomfortable thing
I’m running out of places to hide it


(Source: gingerspice)

 Tilly and the Wall // Coughing Colors

She hung with thieves
kicked up dirty leaves
she was a maniac
no ones heart attack
she got around
slept on the bad side of town
she was cooler than you,
way cooler than me
she was true, all blinded and bruised
she didn’t give a fuck
no she had given up
she was alive
she was caught on fire
she was everything
she was all of this

she opened up and laid it all right there
she said, “I don’t mind,
no, no I don’t care
I’ll help you shovel out my shallow hole
and I know, I know they’re threatening
but at least we’re not the ones carrying
such heavy heavy heavy stoning stones

and yeah I know they’ll get you down
they’ll do you in and they’ll drag it out
‘cause me and you, we are one of a kind.”

she liked to lose
never wore Sunday shoes
she found her luck in wells and corner stores and jails
she was crazy
a downtown kind of baby
always dangerous, she got me down on my knees
she made it rain
she called the wind and then it came
oh, with the wave of her hand
she brought the sunshine right in
she was the sky
beyond steeple and the choir
oh, the preacher’s amen
his hallelujah child

she opened up and laid it all right there
she said, “I don’t mind
no, no I don’t care
I’ll help you shovel out my shallow hole
and I know I know they are threatening
but at least we’re not the ones carrying
such heavy, heavy, heavy stoning stones

so when your bones are broke and you’re all alone
and the fog’s so thick you can’t see up close
just know that I will end up strangled, too
and when the floods they come all rushing in
and the boat is full and you can’t get in
oh, it’s okay if you don’t want to swim
and when you’re swallowed up, oh, don’t you cry
just give right in, don’t try to fight
‘cause baby I wouldn’t pay no mind
there’s nothing you can do.”

they’ll have you coughing up your colors
they’ll have you coughing up your colors
they’ll have you coughing up your colors
they’ll have you coughing up your colors

she sang the blues
out of time and out of tune
spoke no silver spoon
only simple truths
she was a friend, stabbed backs and broke plans
she would give you her coat
or put nails through her hand
she was wise, full of magic and life
oh, you could see it in her eyes
oh, yeah I saw it in her eyes
she was more than this
yeah, way more than this
she was everything
she was all of this

(Source: vettivert)