"And if you wonder what I’m doing/
as I’m heading for the sink/
I’m spitting out all the bitterness/
along with half of my last drink"

— Knight Moves - Suzanne Vega

"In a crowded room projected debonair/
aloof impermanance/
he shrouded loosely/
in a heavy air of indeterminates"

— The Hollows - Why?

"Ask me how I’m feeling; well I’m full of shit and doubt/
Ask me who I’m with and I’ll tell you I’m without"

— Evening’s Kiss - Willis Earl Beal (via ludwigvanramone)

"In my dream I shot a monk/
In the back seat of a car"

— In My Dream I Shot A Monk - Zs

♥ 3

"A Northern soul in Southern lands/
Will always find his way to Southern hands"

— Fire’s Highway - Japandroids

♥ 2

"To be loved by you/
Is such a waste of time"

— Bleech - Weirdo

"All the lovers have been tagged/
A hotline, a wanted add/
It’s crazy what you could’ve had/
It’s crazy what you could’ve had"

— Country Feedback - R.E.M.

"I could float here forever/
In this room, we can’t touch the floor"

— Knife Party - Deftones