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Oct. 22nd, 2019 09:42 pmsongs that have dunked me into a garbage can lately pt ii
mansion door - shakey graves
fire burning
clean-cut flowers in the yard
daylight turning
all the sleeping statues into girls
i feel nothing
sleep is never coming
i hear laughter from afar
must be the song of a lonely star
your boyfriend's gun - palehound
i feel so young
for crying out for you
wailing with my arms stretched out
when your beauty shattered
i held the pieces up to the light on me
they casted ugly shadows
and you think he's playing
and it's all in fun
as i'm staring down the barrel
of your boyfriend's gun
come on violet - mons vi
for crying out for you
wailing with my arms stretched out
when your beauty shattered
i held the pieces up to the light on me
they casted ugly shadows
and you think he's playing
and it's all in fun
as i'm staring down the barrel
of your boyfriend's gun
come on violet - mons vi
spin on a beam at the top of the moon,
run through old scenes that once felt brand new
you never notice the things you lose
could it wake the fear in you?
little bit - lykke li
motherland - julia jacklini think i'm a little bit
a little bit in love with you
but only if you're a little bit
little bit in love with me
and for you i keep my legs apart
and forget about my tainted heart
and i will never ever be the first to say it
but still i, you know i
i would do it
and i walk slow so i can read
let my head fall, my hips lead
why'd you write the words so small?
did you fool me, are they words at all?
or are you pulling down the veil
keeping grounded as you set my sail?
by the time i pull it off
all my innocence is lost
