Favorite Quote:
Did you expect it all to stop, at the wave of your hand?
Like the sun's just going to drop, if it's night you demand
Well in the dark we're just air, so the house might dissolve
But once we are gone who's gonna care, if we were ever here at all
Well summer's going to come, it's gonna cloud our eyes again
No need to focus when there's nothing that's worth seeing
So we trade liquor for blood, in an attempt to tip the scales
I think you lost what you loved, in that mess of details
They seemed so important at the time
But now you can't even recall, any of the names, faces, or lines.
It's more the feeling of it all, well
Winter is going to end, I'm going to clean these veins again.
So close to dying that I finally can start living