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I would like to make these soon!!! I’ll upload a picture if I do :)

Reblogged from SALINGER AT REST
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Writing while drunk is shit. Writing while drunk and listening to Sinead O’Connors awful version of Molly Malone is a lot worse.

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Listening to this song non-stop for the last two months <3

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Ever Lasting

Throw in your anchor and

Give yourself up to the stars

Stop. Wait.

If you look and you listen,

Can you see what this all means?

 

At the bottom of the ocean

Or sitting on the moon

Is the image clearer

Of what we’re all here for

 

Whether sinking or gliding

Our goal is the same

To live

To love

To survive

 

Does any of this make sense?

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Not As It Is

The summers for love

And the summers for growth

A season of change

To hurt and forgive

Now as the trees become bare

And friends start to leave

We’re left asking question

After question about who we were

And who we have become

Theres been hurt that wasnt known

And forgivness for it still

Denial of the truth

And stories that never happened

There was lonliness around

I tried not to take it personally

But i’ll still hold it against you

Just as you know i understand.

I’ll always have my memories

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No Shamble

The lightening strikes

And the thunder rolls

Excitement fills the air

And echoes through my heart forever

The anticipation of what’s about to happen

Will never be felt again

This is no storm or hurricane

But a creation or glory

A memory is being made

And life has never been this good

 

Nothing here is fake

The ecstasy is real

Who would have thought

This natural high exsisted

This is a show,

A performance,

But nobody is acting

Theres sweat in the air

A sense I want to last forever

In my clothes and my hair

And most of all my mind

I have waited for so long

Its better then I could have thought

 

Now all I have to remind me

Is the ringing in my ears

And tears of joy.

And what do I remember?

 

There was me, the band,

The smell and the damp

There was beauty

There was flashes

I was one with every single

Soul in that room

 

And there was music.

Some excellent music.