“ Wake me up from this dream and tell me. Things aren't as bad as they seem. ”
I didn't know someone could cry that much, I thought the tears would run out. They don't.
~ Sara Quin
The sun's rays don't bother me. No they cast down such a wonderful heat. Masking beauty, by a terrible fate.
Full of beautiful grace so we steal their space, and death comes quickly.
This next song is about when you get your heart broken and you try your best to glue it back together and you wake up one morning and you’re so happy because you realize, Oh my God, the tape’s holding!
