
When did I become such a hypocrite?
Double life, lies that you caught me in
Trust me, I’m paying for it
With every move I die

NIA THIS IS FOR YOU BECAUSE PRE-GAME
writing is safer, somehow
because my pen cannot stutter like my lips do,
and words get stuck in throats,
not fingertips, can’t stumble
on paper trails of blue lines
because writing is definite and clear
and no one can tell if i am crying
or laughing
through written words alone
The Dear Hunter-Things That Hide AwayWaking up I felt that hesitation
Like I wasn’t meant to wake up at all

Two Door Cinema Club | Something Good Can Work
You gotta show the world that something good can work
And it can work for you
And you know that it will