Yeah, you still kiss me sometimes, but it's just on the cheek You pull away so easily
Yeah, I'm pouring myself some whiskey, I'm going to get really fucking drunk I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so, so drunk That I pass out, forget your face, by the time I wake up.
it IS addicting. there are about a million and one songs about being heartbroken, but only a few really get it right...
i actually just got back to edinburgh a few hours ago from the london and barcelona adventures. what a freakin trip. my head is still buzzin. i want more!
you'll be back in the burgh soon too i'm guessing..?
English Design Student, I want to be bitten by the rabbit that bleeds all the colours of the rainbow. I need some meaning i can memorize, the kind i have always seems to slip my mind.
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lift up your shirt, the wound isn´t there.
one of the saddest songs i´ve ever heard. but also one of the best.
Yeah, you still kiss me sometimes, but it's just on the cheek
You pull away so easily
Yeah, I'm pouring myself some whiskey, I'm going to get really fucking drunk
I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so, so drunk
That I pass out, forget your face, by the time I wake up.
addictive heart-breaker isn't it.
where are you right now hah? culture hoping?
it IS addicting. there are about a million and one songs about being heartbroken, but only a few really get it right...
i actually just got back to edinburgh a few hours ago from the london and barcelona adventures. what a freakin trip. my head is still buzzin. i want more!
you'll be back in the burgh soon too i'm guessing..?
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