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“We were only seventeen We were holding back our screams Like we'd torn our lives from the pages Of some girly magazines And you scratch and turn And say, "let's burn these sheets down to the seams" Like gasoline”

—Gasoline-Airborne Toxic Event

And the words you said tore through my head like bullets from a gun and I should've just shown up and said, "Get in this car, let's run"

Half Of Something Else

So I think of all the years spent alone
It’s like you’re searching for something
To make you feel whole
Like you’re half of something else
Just a fraction of yourself

We were only seventeen
We were holding in our screams
Like we’d torn it from the pages
Of some lipstick magazine
And you scratch and turn
And say, “let’s burn ourselves up ‘til we scream”
Like gasoline

Changing

Airborne Toxic Event - Changing

Sometime Around Midnight

The Airborne Toxic Event

Sometime Around Midnight | Airborne Toxic Event

And so there’s a change, in your emotions.
And all these memories come rushing
like feral waves to your mind.
Of the curl of your bodies,
like two perfect circles entwined.
And you feel hopeless and homeless
and lost in the haze of the wine.

I don’t think my heart can take the feeling I get when I listen to this song.

Butterflies.

The Airborne Toxic Event gives me chills.

I can honestly say that there has yet to be a band where I feel butterflies and chills when I hear lyrics.

but Airborne never fails.

Obsessed.

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