I feel potato.
I’m in the gutter.
Cuts on my arm.
I wish it were all over.
Take me back to start.
—Crane Your Neck
For a heart beats the best in a bed beside the one that it loves
Crane Your Neck - Lady Lamb the Beekeeper
This song makes me want to cry sometimes. In a good way. <3
For a heart beats the best in a bed beside the one that it loves.
Yes, a heart beats the best when in a head, death becomes irrelevant.
Cause if you’re dreaming about dying, then you’re not really living, darling.
—Lady Lamb the Beekeeper, "Crane Your Neck" (via rhiannon-anderson)
I’m going to go sit in my hole now