Song: Streetlights
Album: Ritual
Year: 2011
"Hold tight for heartbreak, buckle up for loneliness, right time to get away, where I'm going I couldn't care..."
"I'm numb and getting off, getting real numb with you, big plans that never come, holding out for something new..."
*A QUICKIE: I'm busy trying to fix my gray-striped hoodie, which was cleverly thrown into chlorine by my oh so thorough aunt... This fact has had me so pissed since last Friday, I had only worn it twice, it wasn't even dirty or stained, but guess what... It smelled like a fucking ton of cigarettes and guess what... everyone fucking smokes in this fucking house but me... So I'm gonna be really busy trying to fix it and let me tell you even if it comes out perfect, it will smell a fucking ton like 'Sharpie'... I'm getting high here... Enough with whining... Enjoy the song...
And remember... If you liked it, buy it...
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