>the car's on fire
>and there's no driver at the wheel
>if they can build machines to save us labor
>one day they'll do our hearts the very same favor
>did they get you to trade
>your heroes for ghosts
>hot ashes for trees
>hot air for a cool breeze
>i'm fucking tired of all the perks
>i've tried nothing, everything works
>all i want in life's a little bit of love to take the pain away
>getting strong today
>a giant step each day
>the holts are nearly always close to the sea
>in fallen boulders, old ruins, and cliffs
>all at the top of a stack, like this
>high above the sea
>a safe place for cubs
>I wait, tense
>then disappointed
>she leaves her spraint to notify others of her visit
>the holts are evenly spaced
>about 500 yards apart, enough for the use of any otter who passes by, with or without cubs
>So let's just pretend
>Everything and anything
>Between you and me
>Was never meant
What meme is this jujobrawn
>can i still get into heaven if i kill myself
>>26217780
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
>>26217853
you rhymed day with day, some shit-tier writing
>choose this life, you're on your own
>The glass was raised, the fired-roast
>The fullness of the wine, the dim last toasting
>While at port adieu or die
>A choke of grief heart hardened I
>Beyond belief a broken man too tough to cry
>Surf's Up, mhmm mhmm, mhmmm
>Aboard a tidal wave
>Come about hard and join
>The young and often spring you gave
>but who could ever live that way?
this has to be my most feelsy lyric ever. I know it's not in the delivery, because it hits harder when it's just spoken. talk about crushing.
>so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
>because a dance with the devil might last you forever
>come out and live in a religious community in a beautiful place in the country
>>26218001
r u qt teenage girl?
>i don't want to live like this anymore
>i don't want to live it all
>step in front of a runaway train
>just to feel alive again
>a real human being
>and a real hero
>can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all
>how i ride, why i ride
>never really had to try
>i want wind to blow
>my clothes off me
>sweep me off my feet
>take me up and bring me back
