mixtapehiatus:

You’ll have to learn, just like me, and that’s the hardest way.

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Sigur Rós cover The Rains of Castamere for Season 4 of HBO’s Game Of Thrones

And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that Lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.

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bitesizedbitch:

Improving all the time, I am 
Improving as I kiss the hem 
I promise I won’t be a trouble at all
For I’m okay, I’m in the red 
Impressions of the unmade bed 
You cradled close to me, close to my ear

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groovytothemax:

Let’s get together and talk about the modern age

All of our friends were gathered there 
With their pets, just talking shit
About how we’re all so upset about the disappearing ground
As we watch it melt

It’s all of the good that won’t come out of us
And how eventually our hands will just turn to dust
If we keep shaking them
Standing here on this frozen lake

I do this thing where I think I’m real sick
But I won’t go to the doctor to find out about it
Because they make you stay real still
In a real small space
As they chart up your insides and put them on display

They’d see all of it, all of me, all of it

All of the good that won’t come out of me
And all the stupid lies I hide behind
It’s such a big mistake
Lying here in your warm embrace

Oh, you’re almost home
I’ve been waiting for you to come in
Dancing around in your old suits
Going crazy in your room again
I think I’ll go out and embarrass myself 
By getting drunk and falling down in the street
You say I choose sadness 
That it never once has chosen me
Maybe you’re right

Let’s talk about all our friends who lost the war
And all the novels that have yet to be written about them

It’s all of the good that won’t come out of them
And all the stupid lies they hide behind 
It’s such a big mistake
Standing here on this frozen lake

It’s all of the good that won’t come out of me
And how eventually my mouth will just turn to dust
If I don’t tell you quick
Standing here on this frozen lake

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Beach Baby | Bon Iver

Tell your lucky one
To know that you’ll leave

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denyxeverything:

wowicangetsexualtoo:

i’m gonna stay eighteen forever 
so we can stay like this forever 
and we’ll never miss a party
cause we’ll keep them going constantly

so I’m turning nineteen in like three days and I still don’t have a tattoo for this song?

przesyt:

h-o-r-n-g-r-y:

C’mon skinny love just last the year / Pour a little salt we were never here

my my my

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earthtokelly:

Holocene | Bon Iver I could see for miles, miles, miles.

(via witchbombon)

 Ayo, fuck this. Are we dating? Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something? In between that?

I wish we never fucked, and I mean that

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