Mar 23, 2013



My life’s become some blurry little quest
And the clock kept ticking slowly
And you leaned over and asked me
If I even had a clue where I was

Well I lied down on your wood floors
And my brain and body took course
And the night ended as though it never was
It all began to feel the same

I wanna know where they keep the rain

Passion Pit - Cry Like A Ghost

Mar 1, 2013

running away


Without your touch I suffocate
Cold asphyxiate
But I kind of like the pain

You know I want your chokehold.

Adam Lambert - Chokehold