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Reblogged from paulafricaordie
something corporate, down
let’s get drunk, you can drive us to the harbor. wish upon a star, but do you know what stars are? balls of fire, burning up the black space. falling from the landscape, exploding in the face of god. let’s get crazy, talk about our big plans. places that you’re going, places that I haven’t been. build my walls up, concrete castle, keep this kingdom free of hassle, yeah.
It doesn’t make a lick of sense but something about this song always makes me want to have a really long, soul cleansing, cry.
(Source: feelcoulson)
