(Source: icanread)
broken bones
(by ano-nymous)
(by averyweisel)
(by constantchange)
Eu que fiz. :D
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There’s “blood on my hands” and I’m gonna “let it bleed” ‘cause “all that I’ve got” is just “maybe memories”. And after I “buried myself alive” I know that now, I’m really “on my own”.
All “The Used”. :)
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As we trudge along through the mud,
And we tried to call it home
But we weren’t alright, not at all
Not for one, for one, for one second
Never have been one to write it down.
Now I think I can
I know I’m stronger now
Who’s looking south?
Not me, I’m not looking back.
I’m done denying the truth to anyone
Cause I’m alive
You showed me how
You seemed to find a hole
But I just laughed and smiled
Begged and rolled my eyes
Even cried and
Denied the truth to you
Just like the truth to me
Mostly lied
I’m not going to look back (x4)
White it out like glittering wax butterflies…
I’m not going to look back (x8)
