marchingtheme:

kidparty:

I would have to deal with this if I had not gotten into the motorcycle accident. Also, YOU DON’T FUCKING MESS WITH PUNKS.

if any of you guys glorify the cop getting beaten, i will shit in your mouth. it was dumb, it will probably ruin any chance of a fest next year, and it reflects badly on us. good goin’.

Very Secretary - This lovesick

ill never get to leave
this lovesick country of mine
never see the ash white
slide the mountain down
where the glaciers die and so do i
everyday life is fog in motion
how do you lie still with aching bones and bloodshot eyes
when your own reflection lies to you?
carry the sleep, the slip shine dead rain on your shoulder
i suggest you invest in something worthwhile
how do you lie still with aching bones and bloodshot eyes
when your own reflection lies to you?

beyond amazing band.

Brandston - Blindspot

It’s hard to see the sun sometimes
through these eyes.

It’s hard to see the truth sometimes
looking through these eyes
But yet I try.

Window sill world of mine.
Maybe sometime
I’ll get up and go outside.

Leap of faith.
I could close my eves and jump.
The hope of someday is safer
and it doesn’t hurt as much.

I stand at the edge of the world and I cry.
The rain beating down on my face as I try
to swallow my fear of failing again
and wait for the clouds to break for the sun.

Do you remember the time
when you said you could see
the world in my eves?
You don’t know how hard I’ve tried
to let it go, let it go, let it all subside.

It all seems so different when I
look into your eves.
It alt seems so simple when I
look in from the outside.
Yeah, everything seems fine.

You know me better than I know myself.
And I trust you more than I trust anyone else.
But promises broken are promises made.
At least from what I’ve seen, it all fades away.