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made this little header thingy like a million years ago.

made this little header thingy like a million years ago.

“Brothers on a Hotel Bed” by Deathcab for Cutie

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting  ‘Cause I’m not who I used to be  No longer easy on the eyes These wrinkles masterfully disguise  The youthful boy below  who turned your way and saw  Something he was not looking for  Both a beginning and an end  But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize  When he catches his reflection on accident  On the back of a motor bike  With your arms outstretched trying to take flight  Leaving everything behind  But even at our swiftest speed  We couldn’t break from the concrete  In the city where we still reside And I have learned  That even landlocked lovers yearn  For the sea like navy men  ‘Cause now we say goodnight  From our own separate sides  Like brothers on a hotel bed [x4] You may tire of me as our december sun is setting ‘Cause I’m not who I used to be- - - - - - - - - - -
Try as they may to break free of their problems, they cant. They  know  they cant. They’re stuck on the same path. They dream/yearn, like   others, for something else.
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“Brothers on a Hotel Bed” by Deathcab for Cutie

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
‘Cause I’m not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes
These wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for
Both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed
We couldn’t break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside
And I have learned
That even landlocked lovers yearn
For the sea like navy men
‘Cause now we say goodnight
From our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed [x4]

You may tire of me as our december sun is setting
‘Cause I’m not who I used to be



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Try as they may to break free of their problems, they cant. They know they cant. They’re stuck on the same path. They dream/yearn, like others, for something else.

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edit i did. original here

edit i did. original here

some crap i threw together this morning woo enjoy  original image is here.

some crap i threw together this morning woo enjoy  original image is here.

A drawing I did that I’m about to start painting looool

A drawing I did that I’m about to start painting looool

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