Bright Eyes - No lies, just love

It was in the march of the winter I turned seventeen,
That I bought those pills
I thought I would need.
And I wrote a letter to my family,
Said it’s not your fault
And you’ve been good to me.
Just lately I’ve been feeling
Like I don’t belong,
Like the ground’s not mine to walk upon.
And I’ve heard that music
Echo through the house
Where my grandmother drank
By herself.
And I sat watching a flower,
As it was withering
I was embarrassed by its honesty.
So I’d prefer to be remembered as a smiling face,
Not this fucking wreck
That’s taken its place.

So please forgive what I have done,
No you can’t stay mad at the setting sun,
Cause we all get tired, I mean eventually
There is nothing left to do but sleep.

But spring came bearing sunlight,
Those persuasive rays
So I gave myself a few more days.
My salvation it came, quite suddenly
When Justin spoke very plainly
He said “Of course it’s your decision,
But just so you know,
If you decide to leave,
Soon I will follow”.

I wrote this for a baby
Who has yet to be born
My brother’s first child
I hope that womb’s not too warm
Cause it’s cold out here
And it’ll be quite a shock
To breathe this air
To discover loss
So I’d like to make some changes
Before you arive
So when your new eyes meet mine
They won’t see no lies
Just love.
Just love.

I will be pure.
No, no, I know i will be pure
Like snow, like gold.

hemingway-was-here:

Two Weeks | Grizzly Bear

One time I cried listening to this song because it is so good. True story.

Seu Jorge - Changes

suzywire:

fleet foxes - dancing on my own (robyn cover)

Fleet Foxes - Lorelai

And I still see you when I try to sleep
I see the garden, the tower, the street
Call out to nobody, call out to me
Chip on the shoulder, the diamond, the teeth.

mrgolightly:

Nada Surf - Popular

Capital Cities - Safe and Sound

You could be my luck
Even if the sky is falling down
I know that we’ll be safe and sound

mackensienoelle:

Mumford & Sons — Golden Slumbers

Watsky - Ten Fingers.

And I’ve always known
That I won’t be happy
Until I’m the best version of myself when I’m alone.
So fuck thinking of marriage
Till I learn to put another person first and be a parent
I pinky swear it.