I don’t listen back to stuff cause i’ve got stuff to make
find the truth in it
I keep watching videos about mcgowan and practically sit and cry – but im lucky in a way that i dont
I listen again, this time focusing on the video – then i watch a few repeats and tributes- that last line you’re the measure of my dreams; so so so good
I’m not talking about the first time
I took shelter and i stepped in to your arms
Whatever happened to that old song?
Blue dress
Drugs and synth pop
I was sulking for two days for no reason
My life is a hashtag 