New York

If you were here beside me instead of in New York. If the curve of you was curved on me, I’d tell you that I loved you before I even knew you. Cause I loved the simple thought of you. If our hearts are never broken, well there’s no joy in the mending. There’s so much this hurt can teach us both. Though there’s distance and there’s silence, your words have never left me. They’re the prayer that I say every day. The lone neon lights and the heat of the ocean and the fire that was starting to spark. I miss it all, from the love to the lightning. And the lack of it snaps, me in two. If you were here beside me instead of in New York, of the arms you said you’d never leave. I’d tell you that it’s simple and it was only ever thus. There is nowhere else that I belong. Come on, come out, come here, come here. Come on, come out, come here, come here. Come on, come out, come here, come here. Come on, come out, come here, come here. The lone neon lights and the heat of the ocean and the fire that was starting to spark. I miss it all from the love to the lightning and the lack of it snaps, me in two. Just give me a sign, there’s an end with a beginning to the quiet chaos driving me back. The lone neon lights and the warmth of the ocean. And the fire that was starting to go out.

Paint You Wings by All Time Low

From their new album Don’t Panic out on October 9th!

Don’t read passed this if you don’t want to read the lyrics :p

This song makes me think of The Hunger Games so much

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Here skip to 34:25 in this video to hear the song! 

And if you have never listened to All Time Low I feel bad for you son. You’ve got 99 problems but amazing music ain’t one.

Omg I’m so ashamed

ANYWAY

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