it’s like you’re my mirror
Glory and Gore - Lorde
Pompeii (Cinematic Version) - Bastille (accompanied by a twenty-piece string orchestra) (x)
HIS VOICE. WHAT IS HAPPENING.
i wish people had crushes on me
I could never pretend that I don’t love you, you could never pretend that I’m your man. That’s exactly the way that I want it. That’s exactly the way that I am.
tiger blood || the vaccines
you fucked it up and thought that i’d understand
but i don’t like what you are saying off hand
and when i went for you, you bit me back good
went in the corner like an animal would
by playing on my biggest fear
i watch you walking out of here, it hurts
"God damn it!" i yell as i stub my toe on a table. suddenly from the sky, i hear god reply "okay". the floor splits open, revealing a pit to hell. god pushes the table down into the pit, and then it seals up. he actually did it. god damned it.