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Play Crack The Sky | Brand New

“This story’s old, but it goes on and on until we disappear. Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathe while you are underneath. I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains, sunk below the sea. I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean. I know that this is what you want. A funeral keeps both of us apart. You know that you are not alone. I need you like water in my lungs.”

This song is perfect.

(Source: theatric, via chriswake)

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Stay Home | Transit

“Before this home becomes your casket,
And you’re buried six feet beneath the ground.
Your starry eyes have lost their shine,
There’s reason why I made it this far without you.”

(Source: stopthisnoise, via juanitovalentin)

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This Bitter Pill | Dashboard Confessional

“And this bitter pill is leaving you
With such an angry mouth.
One that’s void of all discretion,
Such an awful, tearing sound.”

My dash could never not use more DC.

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Play Crack The Sky | Brand New

“This story’s old, but it goes on and on until we disappear. Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathe while you are underneath. I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains suck below the sea. I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean. I know that this is what you want, a funeral keeps both of us apart. You know that you are not alone, I need you like water in my lungs. This is the end.”

(Source: xstaywhatyouare, via iwishicouldstayherex)

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The Shower Scene | Brand New

“It’s funny how your
Worst enemies always seem to
Turn out to be all of your
Best friends’ best friends.”

(Source: pussindocs, via hockeymask)

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Jude Law And A Semester Abroad (acoustic) | Brand New

“Jess, I still taste you,
Thus reserve my right to hate you.
And all this empty space that you create
Does nothing for my flawless sense of style.
It’s 8:45.
The weather’s getting better by the hour,
I hope it rains there all the time.
If you ever said you missed me,
Then don’t say you never lied;
I’m without you.”

(Source: suckerforanything-acoustic, via mapsandthemoon-deactivated20120)