Thanks reddit. (Taken with instagram)
Yo dawg, I heard you liked iPhones.. (Taken with instagram)
Although I do enjoy me some physical media, I’m liking this guy. (Taken with instagram)
I’m looking for some myself.
And so it begins.
Not really. Although I like the way certain artists write lyrics more than how I write my own, I just write what I’m feeling.
Shit sucks.
Yeah.
Cool Mom (Taken with instagram)
The more that you love me
The less you are known
So factor the odds dear
And be stone.
Find your place
You’re coming alive by the light of your living room
Hold your ways
You’re giving too much by your standards you’re leaving soon
Start in strollers when we’re born
End in wheelchairs and scorn
I am sick of acting coy
For I am no longer a boy
Fold your wounds
You’re coming around by the light that I left for you
I lift weight
You’re holding your own and I need you to come back home
Start in strollers when we’re born
End in wheelchairs and scorn
I am sick of acting coy
For I am no longer a boy
And you breathe by the night
Of your once sober side
And you need the love you find
For I wade past the signs
Never once crossing lines
And you need the love you find
Timid plans of our youth
Now we both suffer truths
That you need the love you find
What’s a cold winter night
Without you standing by
And you need the love you find
