- Breathe - Abney Park
i feel a chill deep in my bones,
nothing can heal, the way my blood moans.
nothing can quench, My bitter thirst
i wish i could breathe.- No More Stones - Enter the Haggis
should have stopped to think about it
would have brought to mind our doubts
i wish the silent ones had shouted
at us to our face- Paralyzing - Zoe Boekbinder
paint on my clown face and i can say anything.
doesn’t matter what i’m saying, it don’t mean a thing.
when your lips part and the words fall out
they crawl across the floor and follow me.- Real Life/Alibis - Enter the Haggis
maybe it’s only a sense of propriety
keeping us grounded at all
or we’d run screaming
into the morning and out of control- Bulletproof - La Roux
do, do, do your dirty words
come out to play when you are hurt?
there’s certain things that should be left unsaid- Shut Up - Black Eyed Peas
so why does it got to be so damn tough
‘cause fools in lust could never get enough of love- Truce - The Dresden Dolls
i am the ground zero ex-friend you ordered
disgused as a hero to get past your borders
i know when i’m wanted i’ll leave when you ask me to- Drag Me Down - Tonic
you’re not my friend and i have no doubt
that i finally figured it out
you’re trying to drag me down- Chu-Chi Face - Chitty Chitty Bang Bang OST
i never will divine what magic made you mine
i only know i don’t deserve you
Happy whatever-holidays-you-celebrate, everyone! This is what happens when you make the preacher’s kid sit through the same Christmas Eve service she’s attended every year for as long as she can remember. She smuggles in a sketch pad and produces totally non-canonical holiday ashen pictures.
No Gamzee that is not how you do festivity, leave Sephar alone.
