17 minutes, 32 seconds
It’s the worse part of you and the worst part of me,
but at least we can claim familiarity
take another step and wish another time,
pay another dollar and wish another dime,
we’re all waiting for some goddamn hope to find
I’ll be fine
But I found who I am and I lost who you are
Love isn’t free and the price isn’t far
smile at the moon and whisper to the sun,
cut all the puppet strings, throw away the reckless fun,
swim the seven seas and fall in rhythm with the tide,
I’d walk the world 3 thousand times until your pain subsides,
we’re all waiting for the moment that the sun and moon collides
I’ll be fine
But I found who I am and I lost who you are
Love isn’t free and the price isn’t far
slam back a couple more and slip away without a chase,
I lost you to the music and I lost all of my grace,
sand’s slipping through the hourglass and I’m slipping through time,
you’re slipping through my fingers, more corrupted than sublime,
the paranoia of two harmonies forgetting how to rhyme
I’ll be fine
love’s never free and neither were we, all the things we’ll never find and everything we’ll never be
But I found who I am and I lost who you are
Love isn’t free and the price isn’t far
(Source: decembrist, via lockly-deactivated20130412)
uncontrolled ways emotions are physically influential
crying
skipped heartbeats (excluding heart disease)
laughing (real)
butterflies
shaking (nervousness)