بفرمایید پست‌راک.
بفرمایید تورو خدا. زیاده.

i’m free falling
and i’m hoping it’s you
that will save me from the fall

یهو نصف شبی هوس سیب‌زمینی کردم‌.
آدم به خودشم نمی‌تونه اعتماد کنه دیگه.

I like Hurting my ears with This!

I woke up
and felt fear
pressing in
the night monsters
saying my name.

We wonder why broken can be beautiful but consider this:

that a rainbow is nothing more than pure light broken into a myriad of colors revealing what it holds within itself!

این لالایی حس عجیب و غریبی داره.
خیلی عجیب.

حالا درسته ما با لالایی هم خوابمون نمی‌بره؛ ولی خب دلیل نمی‌شه که گوش ندیم.

When I was growing up I wanted to be the best I could be and now I just want to survive another day.

I struggle every day to find lost pieces of myself

It is not easy

Some days I feel every fracture inside me

People say you can start over every day

True. Maybe.

But you have scars. The aftermath of old wounds.

Whatever you become will carry those scars.