And then Ray says “there’s a lot of things that can kill a man, there’s a lot of ways to die”
and I just feel so many things and I question my whole existence
And then Ray says “there’s a lot of things that can kill a man, there’s a lot of ways to die”
and I just feel so many things and I question my whole existence
Seriously everyone go listen to one of these songs and then try to describe your emotions
Till the sun turns black
Empty
I still care for you
Can I stay
Be here now
Listening to Ray Lamontagne makes me happy and sad, nervous and calm, all at the same time
by i.am.rebecca on Flickr.
the truth in this
(via white--elephants)
there are sounds
like
the elevator reaching my floor
someone’s key entering the keyhole in the front door
the floor creaking under someone’s footsteps
that make me feel sick and make me want to cry
because it means my alone time is over
and I have to face people
while listening to sufjan stevens, by me (molly-in-the-west)
(via foreverinareverie)