#there’s just SO MUCH

[crisisthegirl]

What if Orpheus had just kept going, no looking back? Kevjean lyrics part 3

Jean, Kevin, both

previous: pt.1 , pt.2

What kind of man - Florence + The Machine

I was on a heavy trip

Tryna cross a canyon with a broken limb

You were on the other side

Like always, wondering what to do with life

I already had a sip

So I’d reasoned I was drunk enough to deal with it

You were on the other side

Like always, you could never make your mind

And with one kiss

You inspired a fire of devotion

That lasted 20 years

What kind of man loves like this?

-

Sometimes you’re half in and then you’re half out

But never close the door

What kind of man loves like this?

-

You’re a holy fool all coloured blue

Red feet upon the door

You do such damage, how do you manage?

Tryna crawl back in for more

-

But I can’t beat you

Cause I’m still with you

Oh mercy I implore

How do you do it?

I think I’m through it

Then I’m back against the wall

Heartlines - Florence + The Machine

Oh the river, oh the river, it's running free

And oh the joy, oh the joy it brings to me

But I know it'll have to drown me

Before it can breathe easy

And I've seen it in the flights of birds

I've seen it in you, in the entrails of the animals

The blood running through, but in order to get to the heart

I think sometimes you have to cut through (but you can)

You can, we can, we can

-

Keep it up, I know you can

Just keep following

The heartlines on your hand,

'cause I am

-

Odyssey on odyssey and land over land

Creeping and crawling like the sea over sand

Still I follow heartlines on your hand

This fantasy, this fallacy, this tumbling stone

Echoes of a city that's long overgrown

Your heart is the only place that I call home

Can I be returned? You can

You can, we can

-

What a thing to do

What a thing to choose

But know, in some way, I'm there with you

Up against the wall on a Wednesday afternoon

Ballad of the Costa Concordia - Car seat headrest

I used to like the mornings

I'd survived another night

-

Now I wake up in the mornings

And all the kindness is drained out of me

I spend hours just wincing

And trying to regain some sense of peace

If only I could sustain my anger

Feel it grow stronger and stronger

It sharpens to a point and sheds my skin

Shakes off the weight of my sins

-

I stay up late every night

Out of some general protest

But with no one to tell you to come to bed

It's not really a contest

-

And maybe you think

I'll learn from my mistake

But not this time

It's just gonna break me

-

And if I've lost you for good

Could there have been any other way?

Was the water filling up for years

Or did I wreck it all in a day?

-

I will put my hands up and surrender

There will be no more flags above my door

I have lost, and I always will be

-

It was an expensive mistake

It was an expensive mistake

My horse broke his back to get me here

I have his blood on my hands for no reason

But what was I supposed to do?

How was I supposed to know how to use a tube amp?

How was I supposed to know how to drive a van?

How was I supposed to know how to ride a bike without hurting myself?

How was I supposed to know how to make dinner for myself?

How was I supposed to know how to hold a job?

How was I supposed to remember to grab my backpack after I set it down to play basketball?

And how was I supposed to know how to not get drunk every Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and why not Sunday?

(How was I supposed to know how to steer this ship?)

How was I supposed to know how to steer this ship?

How the hell was I supposed to steer this ship?

It was an expensive mistake

You can't say you're sorry and it's over

I was given a body that is falling apart

My house is falling apart

And I was given a mind that can't control itself

(And what about the pain I'm in right now?)

And I was given a ship that can't steer itself

(And what about a vacation?)

And what about a vacation to feel good?

My horse broke his back and left me here

How was I supposed to know?

And God won't forgive me

And you won't forgive me

Not unless I open up my heart

And how am I supposed to do that

When I go to this same room every night

And sleep in the same bed every night?

The same fucking bed

Red comforter with the (black) stripes

And the yellow ceiling light that makes me feel like I'm dying

This sea is too familiar

How many nights have I drowned here?

How many times have I drowned?

(How many times have I drowned?)

I give up

I give up

Let us take you back to where we came in

We were united, an undivided nation

We got divided, it was something inside us

And it was not us

We were so naive, we were just like animals

Told what to believe by the beasts who took control

We wanted control too, but that was normal

'Cause our life was one of survival

The decisions we've made, if you can call it deciding

With your life on the line, it'd be social suicide to change your mind

So we got mad and we split the scene

I give up

-

Let us take you back to where you came in

A man clinging to the cliff of revelation

So scared of what he would find, he started crying

"It was not me"

Stopped at the borderline, they stripped his disguise

So he read a book that won a Pulitzer prize

It was about death

It didn't help

He saw himself in it

-

And you wake up trembling

From a dream where I swam into the river

I reach out and hold you in my arms

I love you, I love you, I love you

The place where he inserted the blade - Black Country, New Road

You're scared of a world where you're needed

So you never made nice with the locals

But you tied me up slow with your vine, stuck

It takes a few years, but they break bones

-

It takes a few months, but our bones heal

We're stronger, we tell all our school friends

And they sign our cast in the playground

Darling, the rest of my body

It's yours, then

-

I know you're scared

Well, I'm scared too

Oh, that every time I try to make lunch

For anyone else, in my head

I end up dreaming of you

And you come to me

Show me the place where he inserted the blade

I'll praise the Lord, burn my house

I get lost, I freak out

You come home and hold me tight

As if it never happened at all

-

Where is your light?

Am I home?

-

I will try

Not to keep you too long

-

So, clean your soup maker and breathe in

Your chicken, broccoli, and everything

The tug that's between us

That long string

Concorde, Bound 2

And my evening

The good hunter's guide to a bad night

Darling, I'll spoil it myself

Thanks, you're leaving

Well, I tried just to stroke your dreams better

But darling, I see that you're not really sleeping

And I know

You're tired

Well, I'm tired too

that every time I try to make lunch

For anyone else, in my head

I end up dreaming of you

Show me the place where he inserted the blade

I'll praise the lord, burn my house

I get lost, I freak out

You come home, hold me tight

As if it never happened at all

Villain - Searows

I guess you thought i could fix the problem

You said, “tell me all that i’d miss”

I don’t know but I’m pretty sure it gets better than this

And maybe I should’ve stopped believing but I

Really wanted to try

Said I’d saved you

While I’m barely staying alive

-

And I knew it the second

You walked through the door

Yeah I had a bad feeling

I started a war

I’m gonna fuck it all up

And i’ll probably pay with my life

-

And I know that you told me

That everything’s fine

But i wrote this story

Before it was mine

And I know there’s a villain

But I’m worried it’s me this time

-

Turn me into a believer

Make me out as some old healer

I’ll change for the better and i’ll even make it last

For you

-

Turn me into a believer

I hardly recognize myself either

I’ll change for the better

And I’ll even make it last for you

The Alcott - The National, Taylor Swift

And the last thing you wanted

Is the first thing I'd do

I tell you my problems

You tell me the truth

It's the last thing you wanted

It's the first thing I'd do

tell you that I think I'm falling back in love with you

-

I sit there silently

Waiting for you to look up

I see you smile when you see it's me

I had to do something

To break into your golden thinking

How many times will I do this

And you'll still believe?

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It's the last thing you wanted (tell me, which side are you on, dear?)

It's the first thing you do (give me some tips to forget you)

You tell me your problems (have I become one of your problems?)

And I tell you the truth (could it be easy this once?)

It's the last thing you wanted (everything that's mine is a landmine)

It's the first thing I'd do (did my love aid and abet you?)

I tell you that I think I'm falling back in love with you

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I'll ruin it over for you (why don't you rain on my parade?)

I'll ruin it for you (shred my evening gown)

I'll ruin it all over (read my sentence out loud)

And over like I always do ('cause I love this curse on our house)

Who we are - Hozier

You only feel it when it's lost

Getting through still has a cost

Quietly, it slips through your fingers, love

Falling from you drop by drop

-

What I had left here

I just held it tight

So someone with your eyes

Might come in time

To hold me like water

Or Christ, hold me like a knife

-

We're born at night

So much of our lives

Is just carving through the dark

To get so far

And the hardest part

Is who we are

It's who we are

-

You and I burned out our steam

Chasing someone else's dream

How can something be so much heavier

But so much less than what it seems?

Darling, we sacrificed

We gave our time to something undefined

This phantom life

Sharpens like an image

But it sharpens like a knife

[sellaspeaks]

thinking abt the pazzi 20 questions video where azzi says “i’m more of an eater than a cooker” and paige loses her mind

[oneguardian15]

going through the vashmeryl tag and absolutely swimming in all the beautiful content, i love you all

[jasontoddsguns]

Danny phantom is haunting the DC fandom.

[youcouldstartacult]

sometimes a girl thinks about the running theme of needing to be saved in niall horan’s music and feels sick!

[patfr8]

I wanna draw knuckles but I don’t know how to draw sonic characters aaaaaaa *ugly sobs*

[puppyboyfranco]

before I got into f1blr, if you told me piss kink stuff was such a big thing in it I would’ve thought you were mad, and literally yet…

[vervainium]

god i could talk so long about how avatar korra and avatar aang can not be compared.

they had two different journeys, aangs was physical but korras was spiritual. every avatar is the balance of the last one and that’s why you simply just can’t make an accurate comparison between the two!!!!!!

you just can’t compare the struggles between a monk who’s culture was non violence/spiritual and a water bender who grew up in the NEW AGE with no philosophy!!!

think about that, aang was raised in a spiritual and philosophical culture while korra was not. bending and all its subforms have lost their philosophy, it’s now common knowledge. and with the fact that there was such limited access to the type of information she needed to be the avatar, spiritually. she is fully focused and was raised only on the physical parts of being the avatar.

gosh i cant I CAAANNNTTT THEYRE JUST BOTH SO AMAZING AND SHOULDNT BE COMPARED.

[meanwhileatzafiros]

Just finished watching the season finale bc we had a blackout when it was released, my sister, a Tech girlie, has done nothing but cry, make the single statement ‘I’m going to bed’ and went to her room to go cry some more

[bawnjourno]

patches over the past week but it’s been slow bc school is kicking my ass

[stanchett]

apologies for being ia yall, I just got home and… I have a lot to process and recover from. writing starts up again tomorrow ❤️

[mrazfellandco]

i think we have access to too much information, actually

[puppppppppy]

filipina miku!! my mom helped me with her outfit ^_^

[yujateaandpi]

y’all just— thinking about how excited Stanley must have been to host the twins— Alex says he smokes cigars but he doesn’t smoke once in the show— has a beer gut but he only drinks sodas in front of the kids— doesn’t swear when they’re around which must have taken INCREDIBLE effort— Stanley Pines, known crook, buying pancake mix at the supermarket and many bottles of syrup— learning to cook basic healthy meals and burning so many of them before he gets it right— buying new sheets, new mattresses— avoiding bunk beds because it reminds him of Ford— looking at the attic room he made wondering “is this enough will they like me”— trying to act aloof at the bus stop so he doesn’t betray the fact that he was there hours early— watching them goof around and thinking of New Jersey beaches— then the first night they’re there, he watches them debate running away and only stay because Mabel shook a magic 8 ball. That must have kept him awake all night.

[whiteshipnightjar]

Zoozve, my beloved

[chiimeramanticore]

compilation of this type of post

edit: idk how much this is gonna do but since making this post i got covid and need some help, please consider it