I kissed a stranger in a white dress
She put a crown on top of my head
Said every King needs a Queen in His bed…
Forgive me if I get a little ranty tonight… there’s a particular piece of a conversation with a former friend that has been stuck in my head and really grinding me the wrong way. I thought after having slept on it, I’d feel better about it… but I don’t, really… so here is my response…
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I’m sweet wine, but You want whiskey
I just wish I could be strong enough…
Still a faded Polaroid
But I can’t be something that I have never been…
Oh, look! It’s not just me in here today! Lol. Thank you, Magnus, for putting up with my shit lately, and especially in this photo.
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So I asked to look back at all the messages You’d sent
And I know it wasn’t right, but it was fucking with my head
And everything deleted, like the past year was gone
When I touched Your face, I could tell You were moving on…
“And I reach for Your hand, but it’s cold; You pull away again, and I wonder what’s on Your mind.”
If you’re not here for sap and sadness – see you next time. Consider yourself duly warned ahead of time. It’s just kinda the space my head is in lately.
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(Don’t yell at me! It’s romanized Korean taken from a video with translations. I do not speak Korean so I do not claim it to be correct. <3)
This song is REALLY fucking catchy, even if most of the lyrics are in Korean and most of us probably can’t understand them without being a speaker or native speaker. Sorry, not sorry. The rough translations make this a sad song… which I feel like shouldn’t be allowed, cause, again, REALLY fucking catchy.
That, and I might be in my feelings a bit today. Also sorry, not sorry.
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So let’s run, make a great escape
And I’ll be waiting outside for the getaway
It doesn’t matter who we are
We’ll keep running through the dark…
I’m pretty sure I did this with you guys awhile back. Music speaks to me – and for me sometimes – better than words do at times… and today is one of those days, I think. And in order to show you that, I want to show you how songs play out in my head sometimes. Not in the short lines they’re written out in, but in full-on sentences… like a conversation. Enjoy! ♥
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AM radio, not much to do
Used monsters as an excuse to lie awake
Now the monsters are the ones that I have to face
No band-aids for the growing pains…
Normally, it’s not my style to name here. However, today, I’m talking about my own relationship… and anyone who knew me at any point in the last year would know who that is, so let’s just save ourselves the trouble, shall we?
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Blunts and madness fills my lungs, and I am on the floor
When the darkness salts my tongue, I’ll crawl back for more
I’m falling from the sky, but you don’t even care
I see it in your eyes, a cold and blackened stare…
Ok, so I’m not a mermaid, I’m a fairy. But you get the idea. *grins*
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