"We lay ourselves parallel to the sky, perpendicular to tree roots. We try to battle light pollution the same may I try to battle everything beneath my ribs." - Nhixxie; n.t; nikka ursula (26) (wpg, CAN)
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Cough Syrup Young The Giant, Shake My Hand

Cough Syrup Young the Giant 

Life’s too short to even care at all 
ohh 
I’m losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control

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