at the great divide between next year and tonight i remember when you would call me tallchild what the fuck was with that dumb name nevermind here comes auld lang syne

keep calm or you will not carry on next song better be by kings of leon or im not listening and youre not singing no ones singing no ones here

saying nothing saying something hesitation on your timeline pic old yearbook out again quick melatonin and iphone glow life touch really captured you so

i remember when we never danced the streets werent ours our unheld hands you looking at nothing made me smile

and in a while when were all in funeral homes long after we spent our lives alone ill be rolling in your grave dont worry i know were saved life is wasted by the young and rich come rest your bones down in my ditch id do anything to see that face except generally conversate id put behind all this hate i think we were late soul mates