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  1. Notes: 5 / 2 weeks ago 

    Under The Black Light

  2. Notes: 2 / 9 months ago 
    
Press Play To Listen To: Nightingale - By Saves The Day
NightingaleBy Saves The DayAnd I will flail under these lights,  That seep down from the bitter sky tonightAnd I will kick, and beat my wrists togetherAnd feel an ocean breathing waves,Feel them licking at my faceCeilings don’t exist, and there are no floors beneath meIf I were king of this night, would you become my queen?And I hope, your majesty, that you like your positionI’ll do everything I can, to keep you by my sideAnd I’ll stare off through the darkness, to find us a kingdomJust kiss me before I goI’ll have to walk a thousand milesJust to find the ground deserving of your feetYou could throw me down, and walk on meAnd I’d just look on through my love, and through the hazeAnd I hope, your majesty, that you like your positionI’ll do everything I can, to keep you by my sideAnd I’ll stare off through the darkness, to find us a kingdomJust kiss me before I goThe nightingales are singing nowThey’re calling out our marriageTo our subjects on their kneesTheir jewelery is thrown into the airThey sigh at their releaseAs their shackles hit the groundThe trumpets call out nowWe’re home at lastAnd I hope, your majesty, that you like your positionI’ll do everything I can, to keep you by my sideAnd I’ll stare off through the darkness, to find us a kingdomJust kiss me before I go  
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    Nightingale
    By Saves The Day

    And I will flail under these lights,  
    That seep down from the bitter sky tonight
    And I will kick, and beat my wrists together
    And feel an ocean breathing waves,
    Feel them licking at my face
    Ceilings don’t exist, and there are no floors beneath me
    If I were king of this night, would you become my queen?

    And I hope, your majesty, that you like your position
    I’ll do everything I can, to keep you by my side
    And I’ll stare off through the darkness, to find us a kingdom
    Just kiss me before I go

    I’ll have to walk a thousand miles
    Just to find the ground deserving of your feet
    You could throw me down, and walk on me
    And I’d just look on through my love, and through the haze

    And I hope, your majesty, that you like your position
    I’ll do everything I can, to keep you by my side
    And I’ll stare off through the darkness, to find us a kingdom
    Just kiss me before I go

    The nightingales are singing now
    They’re calling out our marriage
    To our subjects on their knees
    Their jewelery is thrown into the air
    They sigh at their release
    As their shackles hit the ground
    The trumpets call out now
    We’re home at last

    And I hope, your majesty, that you like your position
    I’ll do everything I can, to keep you by my side
    And I’ll stare off through the darkness, to find us a kingdom
    Just kiss me before I go  

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  3. Notes: 1 / 1 year ago 
    
Press Play To Listen To: Cemetery Road - By Elevator Division
Cemetery RoadBy Elevator DivisionYou and I, and no one elseI thought you were the oneI thought you were the oneA time we’d never need God’s helpI thought you were the oneI thought you were the oneImpatience got the best of usBut love is never wrongIf it’s love, it’s never wrongOur bodies joined, and became as one.But how could that be wrong?If it’s love, it can’t be wrongNow I’m walking aloneWhere the trees bend overheadDown Cemetery RoadThere’s a beautiful silence,That keeps me aloneWhere the trees bend overheadDown Cemetery RoadThere’s a beautiful silence,That keeps me hanging onIt keeps me hanging onIt’s strange, the claims that lovers makeTo promise to always be anythingIs to promise the impossibleYeah, it’s strange the claims that lovers makeTo promise to always be anythingIs to promise the impossibleWe promise the impossibleWe wish for the impossibleWe pray for the impossibleWe wait for the impossible
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    Cemetery Road
    By Elevator Division

    You and I, and no one else
    I thought you were the one
    I thought you were the one
    A time we’d never need God’s help
    I thought you were the one
    I thought you were the one

    Impatience got the best of us
    But love is never wrong
    If it’s love, it’s never wrong
    Our bodies joined, and became as one.
    But how could that be wrong?
    If it’s love, it can’t be wrong

    Now I’m walking alone
    Where the trees bend overhead
    Down Cemetery Road
    There’s a beautiful silence,
    That keeps me alone
    Where the trees bend overhead
    Down Cemetery Road
    There’s a beautiful silence,
    That keeps me hanging on
    It keeps me hanging on

    It’s strange, the claims that lovers make
    To promise to always be anything
    Is to promise the impossible
    Yeah, it’s strange the claims that lovers make
    To promise to always be anything
    Is to promise the impossible

    We promise the impossible
    We wish for the impossible
    We pray for the impossible
    We wait for the impossible

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  4. Notes: 3 / 1 year ago 
    



Press Play To Listen To: Burn - By The Cure
BurnBy The Cure“Don’t look don’t look” the shadows breatheWhispering me away from you“Don’t wake at night to watch her sleepYou know that you will always loseThis trembling adoredTousled bird mad girl… “But every night I burnEvery night I call your nameEvery night I burnEvery night I fall again“Oh, don’t talk of love.” The shadows purr.Murmuring me, away from you.“Don’t talk of worlds that never were.The end, is all that’s ever true.There’s nothing you can ever say.Nothing you can ever do… “Still, every night I burnEvery night, I scream your nameEvery night I burn,Every night, the dream’s the sameEvery night I burn,Waiting for my only friendEvery night I burn,Waiting for the world to end“Just paint your face,” The shadows smile.Slipping me, away from you.“Oh, it doesn’t matter how you hide.Find you, if we’re wanting to.So slide back down, and close your eyes.Sleep a while, you must be tired… “But every night I burn,Every night, I call your nameEvery night I burn,Every night, I fall againEvery night I burn,Scream the animal screamEvery night I burn,Dream the crow black dreamEvery night I burn,Scream the animal screamEvery night I burnDream the crow black dreamDreaming the crow black dreamDreaming the crow black dream______________________________________________________________ 
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    Burn
    By The Cure

    “Don’t look don’t look” the shadows breathe
    Whispering me away from you
    “Don’t wake at night to watch her sleep
    You know that you will always lose
    This trembling adored
    Tousled bird mad girl… “
    But every night I burn
    Every night I call your name
    Every night I burn
    Every night I fall again

    “Oh, don’t talk of love.” The shadows purr.
    Murmuring me, away from you.
    “Don’t talk of worlds that never were.
    The end, is all that’s ever true.
    There’s nothing you can ever say.
    Nothing you can ever do… “

    Still, every night I burn
    Every night, I scream your name
    Every night I burn,
    Every night, the dream’s the same
    Every night I burn,
    Waiting for my only friend
    Every night I burn,
    Waiting for the world to end

    “Just paint your face,” The shadows smile.
    Slipping me, away from you.
    “Oh, it doesn’t matter how you hide.
    Find you, if we’re wanting to.
    So slide back down, and close your eyes.
    Sleep a while, you must be tired… “

    But every night I burn,
    Every night, I call your name
    Every night I burn,
    Every night, I fall again
    Every night I burn,
    Scream the animal scream
    Every night I burn,
    Dream the crow black dream
    Every night I burn,
    Scream the animal scream
    Every night I burn
    Dream the crow black dream

    Dreaming the crow black dream
    Dreaming the crow black dream
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  5. Notes: 2 / 1 year ago 
    
Press Play To Listen To:
The Days Of The Phoenix - By AFI
The Days Of The Phoenix By AFII remember when I was told of story Of crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowersThe figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, callingBeckoning to sleep, offering a dreamWords were as mystical as purring animalsThe circle of rageThe ghosts on the stage appearedThe time was so tangible, I’ll never let it goGhost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels belowNo one could see meI fell into yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyThe words were as mystical as purring animalsThe circle of rageThe ghosts on the stage appearedThe time was so tangible, I’ll never let it goGhost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels belowNo one could see meI fell into yesterday.Our dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stay.I fell into fantasyThe girl on the wall always waited for me,And she was always smilingThe teenage death boysThe teenage death girlsAnd everyone was dancingNothing could touch us thenNo one could change us thenEveryone was dancingNothing could hurt us thenNo one could see us thenEveryone was dancingEveryone was dancingNo one could see meI fell into yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyOur dreams seemed not far awayOur dreams seemed not far awayOur dreams seemed not far awayI fell into fantasy
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    The Days Of The Phoenix 
    By AFI

    I remember when I was told of story 
    Of crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowers
    The figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, calling
    Beckoning to sleep, offering a dream

    Words were as mystical as purring animals
    The circle of rage
    The ghosts on the stage appeared
    The time was so tangible, I’ll never let it go
    Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below
    No one could see me

    I fell into yesterday
    Our dreams seemed not far away
    I want to, I want to, I want to stay
    I fell into fantasy

    The words were as mystical as purring animals
    The circle of rage
    The ghosts on the stage appeared
    The time was so tangible, I’ll never let it go
    Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below
    No one could see me

    I fell into yesterday.
    Our dreams seemed not far away
    I want to, I want to, I want to stay.
    I fell into fantasy

    The girl on the wall always waited for me,
    And she was always smiling
    The teenage death boys
    The teenage death girls
    And everyone was dancing
    Nothing could touch us then
    No one could change us then
    Everyone was dancing
    Nothing could hurt us then
    No one could see us then
    Everyone was dancing
    Everyone was dancing

    No one could see me

    I fell into yesterday
    Our dreams seemed not far away
    I want to, I want to, I want to stay
    I fell into fantasy

    Our dreams seemed not far away
    Our dreams seemed not far away
    Our dreams seemed not far away

    I fell into fantasy

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  6. Notes: 4 / 1 year ago 
    
Fathom (Alternate Version)By Ryan JohnstonThis bed is noiseless, and stillCalming me, as we sink slowlyLike feather ships, to the bottom of this sleepThese blankets that you kickedOnto the open bedroom floorAre like frozen ocean wavesPainted in a dreamYour memory blows in Like a winter snowdriftIt holds me in a cold embraceIn the silent air this morning Latching on with an icy gripPiling high inside my mindWith all of the broken thingsThat I always hoped to fixThe cost for going back to sleepIn this hailstorm of sheepIs counting only nightmaresThat used to be good dreamsThe sun has gone awayDiving over the edgeOver the steep mountain railingOf these western states we livedAnd if she could returnIf she could find her way back againRising from the loneliness of the sea, Climbing into the Atlantic skylineFilling up my empty veinsAnd the stasis in my headLike a heartbeat tidal waveA key on a kite stringThe sapphire sky you leftIs overflowing ruby redDraining from my heartLike a crimson waterfallTurning every star into marsSinking constellations like oxygen shipsCapsized in collapsed lungsDevastated from restricted breathIn the rapture of the moment you leftAnd the world I’ve been seeing Has been upside down ever sinceWhatever it was that diedWe bury alongside what it was,That it brought so much lifeThe wind and rain will cover up the bloodThey say time heals, but it never really does
Thanks To Meghann Keeley Stone, for making every idea I have a million times better!
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    Fathom (Alternate Version)
    By Ryan Johnston

    This bed is noiseless, and still
    Calming me, as we sink slowly
    Like feather ships, to the bottom of this sleep
    These blankets that you kicked
    Onto the open bedroom floor
    Are like frozen ocean waves
    Painted in a dream

    Your memory blows in 
    Like a winter snowdrift
    It holds me in a cold embrace
    In the silent air this morning 
    Latching on with an icy grip
    Piling high inside my mind
    With all of the broken things
    That I always hoped to fix

    The cost for going back to sleep
    In this hailstorm of sheep
    Is counting only nightmares
    That used to be good dreams

    The sun has gone away
    Diving over the edge
    Over the steep mountain railing
    Of these western states we lived
    And if she could return
    If she could find her way back again
    Rising from the loneliness of the sea, 
    Climbing into the Atlantic skyline
    Filling up my empty veins
    And the stasis in my head
    Like a heartbeat tidal wave
    A key on a kite string

    The sapphire sky you left
    Is overflowing ruby red
    Draining from my heart
    Like a crimson waterfall
    Turning every star into mars
    Sinking constellations like oxygen ships
    Capsized in collapsed lungs
    Devastated from restricted breath
    In the rapture of the moment you left
    And the world I’ve been seeing 
    Has been upside down ever since

    Whatever it was that died
    We bury alongside what it was,
    That it brought so much life
    The wind and rain will cover up the blood
    They say time heals, but it never really does

    Thanks To Meghann Keeley Stonefor making every idea I have a million times better!

    ________________________________________________________________
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  7. Notes: 4 / 1 year ago 
    FathomBy Ryan JohnstonThis bed is noiseless, and stillCalming me, as we sink slowlyLike feather ships, to the bottom of this sleepThese blankets that you kickedOnto the open bedroom floorAre like frozen ocean wavesPainted in a dreamYour memory blows in Like a winter snowdriftIt holds me in a cold embraceIn the silent air this morning Latching on with an icy gripPiling high inside my mindWith all of the broken thingsThat I always hoped to fixThe cost for going back to sleepIn this hailstorm of sheepIs counting only nightmaresThat used to be good dreamsThe sun has gone awayDiving over the edgeOver the steep mountain railingOf these western states we livedAnd if she could returnIf she could find her way back againRising from the loneliness of the sea, Climbing into the Atlantic skylineFilling up my empty veinsAnd the stasis in my headLike a heartbeat tidal waveA key on a kite stringThe sapphire sky you leftIs overflowing ruby redDraining from my heartLike a crimson waterfallTurning every star into marsSinking constellations like oxygen shipsCapsized in collapsed lungsDevastated from restricted breathIn the rapture of the moment you leftAnd the world I’ve been seeing Has been upside down ever sinceWhatever it was that diedWe bury alongside what it was,That it brought so much lifeThe wind and rain will cover up the bloodThey say time heals, but it never really does
Thanks To Meghann Keeley Stone, for making every idea I have a million times better!
_________________________________________________________
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    Fathom
    By Ryan Johnston

    This bed is noiseless, and still
    Calming me, as we sink slowly
    Like feather ships, to the bottom of this sleep
    These blankets that you kicked
    Onto the open bedroom floor
    Are like frozen ocean waves
    Painted in a dream

    Your memory blows in 
    Like a winter snowdrift
    It holds me in a cold embrace
    In the silent air this morning 
    Latching on with an icy grip
    Piling high inside my mind
    With all of the broken things
    That I always hoped to fix

    The cost for going back to sleep
    In this hailstorm of sheep
    Is counting only nightmares
    That used to be good dreams

    The sun has gone away
    Diving over the edge
    Over the steep mountain railing
    Of these western states we lived
    And if she could return
    If she could find her way back again
    Rising from the loneliness of the sea, 
    Climbing into the Atlantic skyline
    Filling up my empty veins
    And the stasis in my head
    Like a heartbeat tidal wave
    A key on a kite string

    The sapphire sky you left
    Is overflowing ruby red
    Draining from my heart
    Like a crimson waterfall
    Turning every star into mars
    Sinking constellations like oxygen ships
    Capsized in collapsed lungs
    Devastated from restricted breath
    In the rapture of the moment you left
    And the world I’ve been seeing 
    Has been upside down ever since

    Whatever it was that died
    We bury alongside what it was,
    That it brought so much life
    The wind and rain will cover up the blood
    They say time heals, but it never really does

    Thanks To Meghann Keeley Stonefor making every idea I have a million times better!

    _________________________________________________________

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  8. Notes: 3 / 1 year ago 
    



Press Play To Listen To: Disintegration, By The Cure
DisintegrationBy The CureOh I miss the kiss of treachery, The shameless kiss of vanity The soft, and the black, and the velvety Up tight, against the side of me And mouth, and eyes, and heart all bleed And run in thickening streams of greed As bit by bit, it starts the need To just let go, my party pieceOh I miss the kiss of treachery The aching kiss before I feedThe stench of a love for a younger meat And the sound that it makes, when it cuts in deep The holding up on bended kneesThe addiction of duplicities As bit by bit, it starts the need, To just let go, my party pieceBut I never said I would stay to the endSo I leave you with babies, and hoping for frequencyScreaming like this, in the hope of the secrecyScreaming me, over, and over, and over, I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickeryStains on the carpet, and stains on the scenerySongs about happiness, murmured in dreamsWhen we, both of us, knew How the ending would be…So it’s all come back round to breaking apart again Breaking apart, like I’m made up of glass againMaking it up, behind my back again Holding my breath, for the fear of sleep againHolding it up, behind my head again Cut in deep, to the heart of the bone againRound, and round, and round, and it’s coming apart againOver, and over, and overNow that I know that I’m breaking to pieces I’ll pull out my heart, and I’ll feed it to anyoneCrying for sympathy, crocodile cry, for the love of the crowd And the three cheers from everyone Dropping through sky, through the glass of the roof Through the roof of your mouth, through the mouth of your eye Through the eye of the needle, it’s easier for me To get closer to heaven, than ever feel whole againI never said I would stay to the end I knew I would leave you with babies, and everythingScreaming like this, in the hole of sincerityScreaming me, over, and over, and over I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickeryStains on the carpet, and stains on the memory Songs about happiness, murmured in dreams When we, both of us, knewHow the end, always is…How the end, always is…
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    Disintegration
    By The Cure

    Oh I miss the kiss of treachery, 
    The shameless kiss of vanity 
    The soft, and the black, and the velvety 
    Up tight, against the side of me 
    And mouth, and eyes, and heart all bleed 
    And run in thickening streams of greed 
    As bit by bit, it starts the need 
    To just let go, my party piece

    Oh I miss the kiss of treachery 
    The aching kiss before I feed
    The stench of a love for a younger meat 
    And the sound that it makes, when it cuts in deep 
    The holding up on bended knees
    The addiction of duplicities 
    As bit by bit, it starts the need, 
    To just let go, my party piece

    But I never said I would stay to the end
    So I leave you with babies, and hoping for frequency
    Screaming like this, in the hope of the secrecy
    Screaming me, over, and over, and over, 
    I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickery
    Stains on the carpet, and stains on the scenery
    Songs about happiness, murmured in dreams
    When we, both of us, knew 
    How the ending would be…

    So it’s all come back round to breaking apart again 
    Breaking apart, like I’m made up of glass again
    Making it up, behind my back again 
    Holding my breath, for the fear of sleep again
    Holding it up, behind my head again 
    Cut in deep, to the heart of the bone again
    Round, and round, and round, and it’s coming apart again
    Over, and over, and over

    Now that I know that I’m breaking to pieces 
    I’ll pull out my heart, and I’ll feed it to anyone
    Crying for sympathy, crocodile cry, for the love of the crowd 
    And the three cheers from everyone 
    Dropping through sky, through the glass of the roof 
    Through the roof of your mouth, through the mouth of your eye 
    Through the eye of the needle, it’s easier for me 
    To get closer to heaven, than ever feel whole again

    I never said I would stay to the end 
    I knew I would leave you with babies, and everything
    Screaming like this, in the hole of sincerity
    Screaming me, over, and over, and over 
    I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickery
    Stains on the carpet, and stains on the memory 
    Songs about happiness, murmured in dreams 
    When we, both of us, knew
    How the end, always is…
    How the end, always is…

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  9. Notes: 8 / 1 year ago 
    



Press Play To Listen To:
Lowlight - By Time Spent Driving
LowlightBy Time Spent DrivingOutside, I can see your breathBut you’re not there, and mine is hardly left.Twilight, feels the morning pressAbove, every star, is seamed with your duressInside, I can hear each stepBut they’re not yours, a sleepless dream at bestAs black skies, flow to auburn redsTo wake the night and of me what is leftIf I don’t want to see you, it’s because it hurts too muchAll this time spent wondering if I was just a crutchWaiting for the day to kill this night, And carry with it you away forever 
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    Lowlight
    By Time Spent Driving

    Outside, I can see your breath
    But you’re not there, and mine is hardly left.
    Twilight, feels the morning press
    Above, every star, is seamed with your duress

    Inside, I can hear each step
    But they’re not yours, a sleepless dream at best
    As black skies, flow to auburn reds
    To wake the night and of me what is left

    If I don’t want to see you, it’s because it hurts too much
    All this time spent wondering if I was just a crutch

    Waiting for the day to kill this night, 
    And carry with it you away forever 

    timespentdriving.com
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  10. Notes: 7 / 1 year ago 
    



Press Play To Listen To:
Nothing Is What It Seems Without You - By Saosin
Nothing Is What It Seems (Without You)By Saosin
You look like you’re letting goI know that you won’t call on meYou look like you’re letting goI know what my instincts are telling meAnd you’re fading outIt’s so hard without youThis wasn’t my faultTell me how am I supposed to live without youThis is all that I remember before you changedYou’re stuck in the dream with next to nothingI’m all alone and nothings what it seemsWithout you next to meSometimes it feels like homeSo safe in the shadeBut when the summer fadesThere’s always something missingAnd now that I’m on my ownI know why you justJust couldn’t stopAnd why you had to leaveIt’s so hard, without youThis wasn’t my faultTell me how am I supposed to live without youThis is all that I remember before you changedYou’re stuck in the dream with next to nothingI’m all alone and nothings what it seemsWithout you next to meI never imagined I would feel so lostI never imagined it would be so hardI never imagined I would feel so lostI never imagined this would be so hard
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    Nothing Is What It Seems (Without You)
    By Saosin

    You look like you’re letting go
    I know that you won’t call on me
    You look like you’re letting go
    I know what my instincts are telling me
    And you’re fading out
    It’s so hard without you
    This wasn’t my fault

    Tell me how am I supposed to live without you
    This is all that I remember before you changed
    You’re stuck in the dream with next to nothing
    I’m all alone and nothings what it seems
    Without you next to me

    Sometimes it feels like home
    So safe in the shade
    But when the summer fades
    There’s always something missing
    And now that I’m on my own
    I know why you just
    Just couldn’t stop
    And why you had to leave
    It’s so hard, without you
    This wasn’t my fault

    Tell me how am I supposed to live without you
    This is all that I remember before you changed
    You’re stuck in the dream with next to nothing
    I’m all alone and nothings what it seems
    Without you next to me

    I never imagined I would feel so lost
    I never imagined it would be so hard
    I never imagined I would feel so lost
    I never imagined this would be so hard

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  11. Notes: 7 / 1 year ago 
    



Press Play To Listen To:
In Fear And Faith - By Circa Survive
In Fear And FaithBy Circa Survive
Can we last through the winter?The water’s starting to freeze.The only one who remembersTaking the wrong step, falling in front of me.This body’s already aging.These nights are all ready long.And if I last through the winter,I swear to you now, I won’t call.Congratulations, go home now.Will we last through the winter?Will we make it to see?I never wanted a partner and I never loved you,Now you are free to leave.This heart is already frozen,I can’t remember the fall.And if I last through the winter,I swear to you now, I won’t call.Congratulations, go home now.It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.It must be buried under the heartThat makes this pace consistent.You’ll find it torn, that gate’s been opened?I’ve been wondering if you’ve been real with us.It’s too lateIt’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.It’s start, stop and goyou’ve been dying for,you’ve been dying for.
Photography By: Jason Walley________________________________________________________
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    In Fear And Faith
    By Circa Survive


    Can we last through the winter?
    The water’s starting to freeze.
    The only one who remembers
    Taking the wrong step, falling in front of me.
    This body’s already aging.
    These nights are all ready long.
    And if I last through the winter,
    I swear to you now, I won’t call.

    Congratulations, go home now.

    Will we last through the winter?
    Will we make it to see?
    I never wanted a partner and I never loved you,
    Now you are free to leave.
    This heart is already frozen,
    I can’t remember the fall.
    And if I last through the winter,
    I swear to you now, I won’t call.

    Congratulations, go home now.

    It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.
    Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.
    It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.
    Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.

    It must be buried under the heart
    That makes this pace consistent.
    You’ll find it torn, that gate’s been opened?
    I’ve been wondering if you’ve been real with us.

    It’s too late
    It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.
    Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.
    It’s too late, it’s too late, they won’t let go.
    Follow five footsteps through that open door, open door.

    It’s start, stop and go
    you’ve been dying for,
    you’ve been dying for.

    Photography By: Jason Walley
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  12. Notes: 3 / 1 year ago 
    



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See You In Hell - By Small Brown Bike




See You In HellBy Small Brown BikeI’ll take Sunday night With a blanket over this old, dark houseAn occasional ruffle, But nothing like you, Or even this memory of youDo you save our pictures, like I do?Home is where you dieWe we’re like a lullabyYou hit like a hammer nowYou used to lean into meNow you stand awayThose wheels just push right by nowJust a few feet from my lifeIf I leaned into their messI’d see you in hell, see you in hellYou looked straight at me,Then laughed and said so honestly,“You’re so dead now”As I thought to myself, “Is that really true?”Because I killed you in my headYou can too There’s no second chanceHome is where you dieWe we’re like a lullabyYou hit like a hammer nowYou used to lean into meNow you stand awayThose wheels just push right by nowJust a few feet from my lifeIf I leaned into their messI’d see you in hell, see you in hellHome is where you’ll dieThere’s no second chance
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    See You In Hell
    By Small Brown Bike

    I’ll take Sunday night 
    With a blanket over this old, dark house
    An occasional ruffle, 
    But nothing like you, 
    Or even this memory of you
    Do you save our pictures, like I do?

    Home is where you die

    We we’re like a lullaby
    You hit like a hammer now
    You used to lean into me
    Now you stand away
    Those wheels just push right by now
    Just a few feet from my life
    If I leaned into their mess
    I’d see you in hell, see you in hell

    You looked straight at me,
    Then laughed and said so honestly,
    “You’re so dead now”
    As I thought to myself, “Is that really true?”
    Because I killed you in my head
    You can too 
    There’s no second chance

    Home is where you die

    We we’re like a lullaby
    You hit like a hammer now
    You used to lean into me
    Now you stand away
    Those wheels just push right by now
    Just a few feet from my life
    If I leaned into their mess
    I’d see you in hell, see you in hell

    Home is where you’ll die
    There’s no second chance

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    www.iusedtobesooriginal.tumblr.com

     
  13. Notes: 28 / 1 year ago 
    CicadaBy Ryan JohnstonIts never earlyNever in the dayWhen the sun, Brilliant with it’s touchIs drifting through the cracksOf shapes, asleep in frontIt’s too lateTo think aboutIt’s too late toWrap myself in thisIn the nightGuiltless with it’s brushCovering what we could always seeWhen all the lights were onAnd I knowTomorrow’s up to meIt’s in me stillSearching for that peaceImagination bleedsRaining over sleepPouring like an oceanRunning off into spaceWhen you’re not hereTo ground meMissing thingsAfter letting goMissing more than you knowConnect in dreamsI still see youWith all the lights onEmbracing changeLike poison in my veinsWould embrace my heartWishing you could knowYou distill my bloodConnect in dreamsI still see youKeep the lights onStay with me, don’t let goThis ending plays overWith the lights outI’ll still be waitingWishing you could knowYou’re sewn into my soul
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    Cicada
    By Ryan Johnston

    Its never early
    Never in the day
    When the sun, 
    Brilliant with it’s touch
    Is drifting through the cracks
    Of shapes, asleep in front

    It’s too late
    To think about
    It’s too late to
    Wrap myself in this
    In the night
    Guiltless with it’s brush
    Covering what we could always see
    When all the lights were on
    And I know
    Tomorrow’s up to me

    It’s in me still
    Searching for that peace
    Imagination bleeds
    Raining over sleep
    Pouring like an ocean
    Running off into space
    When you’re not here
    To ground me

    Missing things
    After letting go
    Missing more than you know
    Connect in dreams
    I still see you
    With all the lights on
    Embracing change
    Like poison in my veins
    Would embrace my heart
    Wishing you could know
    You distill my blood

    Connect in dreams
    I still see you
    Keep the lights on
    Stay with me, don’t let go
    This ending plays over
    With the lights out
    I’ll still be waiting
    Wishing you could know
    You’re sewn into my soul

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    www.flickr.com/photos/sleepundergroundtonight/ 
    www.iusedtobesooriginal.tumblr.com

     
  14. Notes: 16 / 1 year ago 
    Paint Your PastBy Ryan Johnston It’s so many thingsSpace and mountains, and memoriesThis story’s alive These words, they read from youAnd you decide How they feel, after they’ve been usedIt’s about your mind, It’s a meteor, falling downAnd what’s left, after?Tasting today,Sipping from the cup of yesterdayThis world moves on, And your little pond becomes a lakeAnd your memories, They drown beneath the wavesI always pictured you, with themPulling down, pulling me under Everytime I could catch my breathTake some time, You always wanted to get awayFrom the things you wouldn’t sayYou asked me to waitAnd I built this winter around thatCould have stood forever, Could have never fallen downTo you, I was Just a shelterTear it down, make room For your summer homeSpray paint the past Cover it up with black, Your mirror, and all the Things in your lifeThat cause you to reflectBecause you should have seen itBecause you should have knownThat one day, you could get, so goneIt’s drifty, hazyChanging like a dreamLike waking up on the wrong dayWaking up, somebody elseI get the feeling that I’ve been sickIf only all the good things Were that easy to catchYou make it realWhat you lost, you pacified in the endIf only you would just…Someday, we’ll all be better than thisAnd they’ll let us outside againFinding you, in the Summertime grassIn a future, that’s nothing but the past
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    Paint Your Past
    By Ryan Johnston
     
    It’s so many things
    Space and mountains, and memories
    This story’s alive 
    These words, they read from you
    And you decide 
    How they feel, after they’ve been used

    It’s about your mind, 
    It’s a meteor, falling down
    And what’s left, after?
    Tasting today,
    Sipping from the cup of yesterday
    This world moves on, 
    And your little pond becomes a lake
    And your memories, 
    They drown beneath the waves
    I always pictured you, with them
    Pulling down, pulling me under 
    Everytime I could catch my breath

    Take some time, 
    You always wanted to get away
    From the things you wouldn’t say
    You asked me to wait
    And I built this winter around that
    Could have stood forever, 
    Could have never fallen down
    To you, I was Just a shelter
    Tear it down, make room 
    For your summer home
    Spray paint the past 
    Cover it up with black, 
    Your mirror, and all the 
    Things in your life
    That cause you to reflect
    Because you should have seen it
    Because you should have known
    That one day, you could get, so gone

    It’s drifty, hazy
    Changing like a dream
    Like waking up on the wrong day
    Waking up, somebody else
    I get the feeling that I’ve been sick
    If only all the good things 
    Were that easy to catch
    You make it real
    What you lost, you pacified in the end
    If only you would just…

    Someday, we’ll all be better than this
    And they’ll let us outside again
    Finding you, in the Summertime grass
    In a future, that’s nothing but the past

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    www.sleepundergroundtonight.blogspot.com
    www.flickr.com/photos/sleepundergroundtonight/ 
    www.iusedtobesooriginal.tumblr.com

     
  15. Notes: 3 / 1 year ago 
    Perfect ShapesBy Ryan Johnston 
It grew from the seeds of time spent with youIt soaked up the blood, that gave life to meWhite branches climbing into the black skylineIt fell like the leaves, into winters greedy handsWhen Summer left us all alone, tied to that treeYou’re a storybook, never read to meThey knew, I would never sleep againIt fit to me like the perfect shapeCut from time in a river bedYou warm me up with your morphine raysFreeze me to death, when they dissipateRemembering, to make me forgetYou’re in my blood like razor bladesYou breathe me in, like I am more than airLike a word from your cloudy lips, I elevateYou cut the ties, just to watch me float awayYou pull me back to you, like gravityWalking away before I hit the groundYou reached through me, like the coldest windAnd now my heart beats so unevenly
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    Perfect Shapes
    By Ryan Johnston 

    It grew from the seeds of time spent with you
    It soaked up the blood, that gave life to me
    White branches climbing into the black skyline
    It fell like the leaves, into winters greedy hands
    When Summer left us all alone, tied to that tree

    You’re a storybook, never read to me
    They knew, I would never sleep again
    It fit to me like the perfect shape
    Cut from time in a river bed

    You warm me up with your morphine rays
    Freeze me to death, when they dissipate
    Remembering, to make me forget
    You’re in my blood like razor blades
    You breathe me in, like I am more than air
    Like a word from your cloudy lips, I elevate
    You cut the ties, just to watch me float away
    You pull me back to you, like gravity
    Walking away before I hit the ground
    You reached through me, like the coldest wind
    And now my heart beats so unevenly

    __________________________________________________________________

    www.sleepundergroundtonight.blogspot.com
    www.flickr.com/photos/sleepundergroundtonight/ 
    www.iusedtobesooriginal.tumblr.com

     
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Reflecting off the times we've had. Writing, thinking, dreaming. Trying to capture thoughts, into a cage of words. But, the emotion Of the moment isn't always meant for captivity. It's a wild animal, And it needs space to grow. There is a song for all of these ups, and downs. If you listen closely, you'll know the meaning is there. The harder times seem To come in waves. And after years of this kind attack, I think a person becomes contemplative and creative, or bitter and destructive. God knows, I have been both. In the end, the things that have haunted and affected you rarely seem to make sense, and almost never rest in peace. Although, it's something I have always tried to find.

 
 

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