I scream in my head, so you can’t hear.
I scream in my head, so you can’t hear.
growing. it’s in me. it’s becoming me. and I cannot stop it. And I am full of lies and love and deceit and despair and the kindest thoughts you could ever hear. Overflowing with whimsy and smiles and something so vile… I’m enchanted. But I will be no more if I don’t stop it. I will grow mundane. And dull. And you won’t care at all. I must stop it. I won’t sit in this box I won’t idle and wait I won’t watch the clock. I will stop it.
Lately, you remind me more of me than me.
For Fun.
Because I can.
I want to hold your hand. By the beatles.
You all say it’s love, but you’re only lying to yourselves.
Welcome home
Fleet foxes