suppressing the emotions— bury, repress, deny… reject. Anything—


protect your heart.

And it hardly seems strange


Now that I've seen your face.

If I repeat my past more than once, would it end the same?

God is in the rain...

I'll try
To hold on tight tonight
Pink slip
Inviting me inside
Wanna burn skin
And brand what once was mine
But the red views
Keep ripping the divide


If I go everywhere you want me to go
How will I know you'll still follow?



Silversun Pickups - Panic Switch