gloria

Now they celebrating broken things
I don’t want a world of broken things
You can tell that something isn’t right
When all your heroes are in black and white

Don’t be scared to walk alone
Don’t be scared to like it
There’s no time that you must be home
So sleep where darkness falls

Alive in the age of worry
Smile in the age of worry
Go wild in the age of worry
And say, “Worry, why should I care?”

Know your fight is not with them
Yours is with your time here
Dream your dreams but don’t pretend
Make friends with what you are

Give your heart then change your mind
You’re allowed to do it
‘Cause God knows it’s been done to you
And somehow you got through it

Walking home with no one left
Speak softly underneath my breath
Hey world, you ain’t seen nothing yet
Great, now it’s raining

Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey
Water, water, water
Sleep
Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey
Wake up, shake it off
And repeat

It’s just a phase
It’s not forever
It’s just a phase
But I still might have a ways

I’m an architect
Of days that haven’t happened yet
I can’t believe a month is all it’s been
You know my paper heart
The one I filled with pencil marks
I think I might’ve gone and inked you in

So you gotta show, show, show me
Show, show, show me
Show, show, show me
That love is a verb

When you gonna wise up, boy?
You are hiding in your mind
Working all the time
Trying to make it better than you got it
And you’ve been spending all your time searching for a sign
That’s never gonna look the way you want it
I think you better wise up, boy

john mayer’s new album is soothing my soul.

SO DAMN GOOD!

my brain is getting fucked by my emotions.

hypocrite.

WHEN, DUE TO ITS PROXIMITY, SOMEONE THINKS THEY CAN JUST DRIVE TO MEXICO

wheninatx:

…you can. i do it alllll the time.

You can’t expect me to be fine, I don’t expect you to care

stop it! stop it! stop it!

All those fairytales are full of shit. One more fucking love song, I’ll be sick.

(Source: my-adventures-as-kara)