Catch Me

Throw me in a pool
I’m talking like a fool
The taste of liquid gold
Causes my tongue to dance out of control
Let’s hide further into our souls
And hurt one another in between our bones
I hit on solid grown and fall into my bed of broken arms

The Punisher

So it’s true, you’re nothing but a fool

I can only imagine your worries are less than useful, than useful

Since its only the begining

You can only imagine how the world is going to keep changing, keep changing

This is the truth

We know it in our bones

You better stop bluffing, stop bluffing

Hold my hand

I will take you on a journey you can’t stop hating

You see, you see

Is not that easy

You’re gonna go crazy

(Source: cherilola)

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