Title: The Sixth Golden Ticket Artist: The Saddest Landscape 204 plays

saddestpine:

We mouthed the words to all of the saddest songs
Because they felt… they felt like home
And i watched you out of… out of the corner of my eye
And that smile.. launched one thousand beats of my heart.
So you can lean a little harder, i will take that weight from you,
I will be the call in the middle of the night, the picture kept in your favorite book
And someone to call yours, i will be that tool
I was just looking for someone to leave me breathless and i found it in you…. in you
And i dont want to miss you anymore
So here is one song to call your own
To kiss away the tears and leave no trace of pain 
I must have played that message one thousand times just to hear your voice
Before i went to sleep, just to heart… just to hear your voice before i went to sleep
So angelic and comforting, these are my dreams all comming true
I must have played that message one thousand times
Just to hear.. just to hear your voice

seethroughperson:

Empire! Empire! (I Was a Lonely Estate) by Matt Oberski on Flickr.

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Title: We All Have Blood On Our Hands Artist: Funeral Diner 1,009 plays

fuckyeahrealscreamo:

Funeral Diner - We All Have Blood On Our Hands

"We’ll even take the sky away, block out the sun if we can." This has been planned for years. The reasons change with the weather and still nothing has been found but lies. The words take wing to pierce like daggers at the nape of the neck, while the back is turned. This was supposed to be trust, supposed to be for us. Now it all belongs to the few, and only cutthroat tactics and walking over others gets us respect in the eyes of our "god". As the web grows tighter (yet larger) we are all caught. And those that don’t see it coming are turned even more twisted than before, without knowing. "Yes we now will even take the sky away and leave your life as dark as ours." Taken away and destroyed before our eyes. No voices were heard and none were memorable. We were left to our own destiny, failed at that and sought solace in the coldest arms imaginable. We are the makers of our own fate and we failed. We all have blood on our hands.

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realscreamo:

Jeromes Dream @ Amherst, MA [12/07/99]

#1999  

williamjgreen:

THE SADDEST LANDSCAPE

The Star of Kings, London - 11/01/2012

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skramzfeels:

Suis La Lune

Baltimore, Maryland - July 2010

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skramzfeels:

The Kodan Armada’s last show.

Louisville, Kentucky - December 2005.

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genghisthomisdead:

American Football // The 7’s [Live At The Blind Pig, Champaign, IL, 1997]

#1997  
Title: Fingers. Voice. Heart. Shake. Artist: Suis La Lune 999 plays

realscreamo:

Suis La Lune || Fingers. Voice. Heart. Shake. Shake. Shake.

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genghisthomisdead:

American Hip-Hop (“The One With The Wurlitzer” by American Football) [Remix]