Going home!!
2 hours...so close. Well, really more than that because it's a 3.5 hour car ride. Anyway. Going up to UNH tomorrow. Looking forward to that. Been listening to a lot of music I haven't heard for a while and listening to a ton of stuff I haven't heard before. Death Cab for Cutie is so good. Go listen. Now!
for what reason
this won't be the last you'll hear from me: it's just the start. i hope that he keeps you up for weeks like you did to me. i will hold a candle up to you to singe your skin. brace yourself: i'm bent with bitterness.
when your apologies fail to ring true, (you're) so slick with that sarcastic slew or phrases like 'i thought you knew', while keeping me in hot pursuit.
tracing the plot finds skin touching skin (abscence follows).
in the end, i win every time as ink remains. sour tastes prevail as you play back the tape machine.
sleep spent
i can't expel the truth
it's much more than i thought i could do
and with time my worth with stain
and split your heart from my name...
so drive away your mouth from my ears
and waste a day so i can think clearly
and what's left to wait for here
as my hands sleep spent this last year
choking the bottle's neck that pulled you from my bed
for what reason
this won't be the last you'll hear from me: it's just the start. i hope that he keeps you up for weeks like you did to me. i will hold a candle up to you to singe your skin. brace yourself: i'm bent with bitterness.
when your apologies fail to ring true, (you're) so slick with that sarcastic slew or phrases like 'i thought you knew', while keeping me in hot pursuit.
tracing the plot finds skin touching skin (abscence follows).
in the end, i win every time as ink remains. sour tastes prevail as you play back the tape machine.
sleep spent
i can't expel the truth
it's much more than i thought i could do
and with time my worth with stain
and split your heart from my name...
so drive away your mouth from my ears
and waste a day so i can think clearly
and what's left to wait for here
as my hands sleep spent this last year
choking the bottle's neck that pulled you from my bed