Encircle me, I need to be taken down
I think it might be time to listen to The Con again.
'i'd never leave you here
like the color on your cheek’
'Somedays aren't yours at all,
They come and go as if they’re someone else’s days,
They go and leave you behind someone else’s face,
And it’s harsher than yours,
And colder than yours.
They come in all quiet,
And then they leave.
And you don’t hear a single floorboard creak.
They’re so much stronger than the friends you try to keep by your side.’
'I broke down on 14th street, I could have been blind
And you could have been anywhere in the world
but I saw you in my mind
In flashing colors in the middle of the night
Don’t they say that in the darkness
everything is black and white’
I don’t think there’s such a thing as wasted love. But maybe there’s such a thing as too much love, because sometimes this feels too big for my chest to hold.
'It was the plow that broke the western plains,
and it’s just my heart gets rejected by my veins’
gooneronthehill said: bitter rivalry ?