(Source: mpdrolet, via daughterofhungryghosts)
Don't fix my smile, life is long enough. We will put this flesh into the ground again.
Captain, We’re Sinking-Foster Brothers
I got up early to clean my insides off the floor. And I saw your face on the billboard ads above 84. And since I’m broken and I am lost I’ll nail myself into a cross, would you help me down? And now I’m falling into the depths of anonymity. But all my foster brothers gave up on me. We wrapped nooses around our dreams, we’re all failures drowning in success stories. Are all these words just a metaphor? I know I heard this song before. But I never thought I’d be hearing it from me. I wrote your name on the D train walls but I left my doubt. I can’t find a way to stop losing my self to the depths of your subtleties. And now I’m drowning in the smell of alcohol, burning paper and nicotine. I’m falling into the depths of anonymity. All my foster brothers gave up one me.
These lyrics are strictly from how I heard them so some may be wrong.