Pale hands with shakey rings
Stale taste for finer things
Have you thought of what it really means now to let somebody in
If I said I’m ready now
Would you darling show me how
To blindly give it all out loud
Until I’m wearing thin
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Low tide but rising fast
We’ll all die so nothing lasts
All I know is that you make me laugh
Babe so I’ll go down with you
If I say I’m willing now
Would you darling show me how
To make you smile from tucked inside the crowd
Like I’m singing right at you
(via sunflower-mama)
