هربار که یه مجموعهی فیلم یا کتاب جدید رو برای فرار از واقعیت شروع میکنم، انگار یه چاقو جدید دست کائنات میدم تا داخل قلبم فرو کنن؛ چون با اینکارم فقط یه اسم جدید به لیست ″دنیاهایی که نمیتونم داخلشون زندگی کنم!″ و غمهای تموم ناشدنی واقعیت، بهخاطر اینکه درنهایت اون مجموعه تموم میشه و من رو با لگد از زندگیهاشون بیرون میکنن ، اضافه میکنم.
"You glow in the chemical light
And the green in your eyes makes you look more alive than you did before
The kids are alright, we're living our lives"
And the green in your eyes makes you look more alive than you did before
The kids are alright, we're living our lives"
"Yeah, we glow in the chemical light
From that look in your eyes
We're a little less alive than we were before
The kids are alright, we're living our lives"
From that look in your eyes
We're a little less alive than we were before
The kids are alright, we're living our lives"
Yellow lines, white lights turn to pastel in my eyes
I could paint you a picture prettier than these times
Now all we do is glow, I'll remember how you glow
I could paint you a picture prettier than these times
Now all we do is glow, I'll remember how you glow
N̑̈𝘺𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩
این آهنگ سه روزه داره یه کارهایی باهام میکنه.
انگار تمام آهنگهای خانومی میتونن به همین اندازه دیوونهام کنن.
My mother's in the garden, my brother's in the yard, dad's under the car, swearing at God, in the late July evening, I'm watching the sky, usher my grandfather one last goodbye
As the neighbor's dog barking his prophetic spout:
"Your youth is a crown that you're doomed to lose now"
_Josie Edwards