There’s this switch that gets hit
And it all stops making sense
And in the middle of drinks
Maybe the fifth or sixth
I’m completely alone
At a table of friends
I feel nothing for them
I feel nothing
Nothing
The National
—Fireproof
you’re fireproof
nothing breaks your heartThe National - Fireproof
(Source: becketts, via getting-sodas)
stoked for this evening & hanging with these boys. I feel like tonight’s going to end up ridiculous, and drunk.
Deafheaven
—Violet
“Oh, I am weary. I am tired. Tired of Leaping.
Collections of caskets. I am lurking death.”
(via slut-luv)
