Home, home is a fire,
Burning reminder
Of where we belong, loveWith walls built up around us
The bricks make me nervous
They’re only so strong, love
They’re only so strong, love
We’re not the same, dear, as we used to be.
The seasons have changed and so have we.
There was little we could say, and even less we could do
To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.
Death Cab for Cutie
How I wish you could see the potential,
The potential of you and me.
It’s like a book elegantly bound
But in a language you can’t read just yet.
// a lack of colour//
and when I see you
I really see you upside down
but my brain knows better
it picks you up and turns you around
turns you around, turns you around
if you feel discouraged
when there’s a lack of color here
please don’t worry lover
it’s really bursting at the seams
from absorbing everything
the spectrums a to z
this is fact not fiction
for the first time in years
and all the girls in every girlie magazine
can’t make me feel any less alone
i’m reaching for the phone
to call at 7:03 and on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home
but i know it’s too late
and i should have given you a reason to stay
given you a reason to stay, given you a reason to stay, given you a reason to stay
this is fact not fiction
for the first time in years
(via -weflyballoons) I<3dcfc.
