If everyone needs a crutch, then I need a wheelchair
I need a reason to reason with you
The Wild Hunt || Tallest Man on Earth
I plan to be forgotten when I’m gone.
Yes, I’ll be leaving in the Fall.
Only Ghosts || Gregory Alan Isakov
but you hide in your cellars
brewing thoughts to make you drunk and you wait
for your profits to come
well, for you, well,
I hope they do.
it’s friday and all i wanna do is grab the next bus home - tunes
"cause I’ve cursed my lonely memory with picture-perfect imagery.
Maybe I’m not dying I’m just living in decaying cities”