the saddest landscape

Imperfect But Ours
The Saddest Landscape
Imperfect But Ours

We’ve got mixtapes and we’ve got heartache, we’ve got memories we haven’t made yet. We’ve got nights under covers under stars, and we’ve got days that we never want to end. And I promise we will miss all of this someday. And I promise we will miss these days.

And I will always be there to hold you up, and I will always forgive you when we fight, and after all this time I have learned that all those wishes lead to was bad decisions and failure. But you are the one thing that I got right.

The Sixth Golden Ticket
The Saddest Landscape
The Sixth Golden Ticket

We mouthed the words to all of the saddest songs
Because they felt… they felt like home
And i watched you out of… out of the corner of my eye
And that smile.. launched one thousand beats of my heart.
So you can lean a little harder, i will take that weight from you,
I will be the call in the middle of the night, the picture kept in your favorite book
And someone to call yours, i will be that tool
I was just looking for someone to leave me breathless and i found it in you…. in you
And i dont want to miss you anymore
So here is one song to call your own
To kiss away the tears and leave no trace of pain 
I must have played that message one thousand times just to hear your voice
Before i went to sleep, just to heart… just to hear your voice before i went to sleep
So angelic and comforting, these are my dreams all comming true
I must have played that message one thousand times
Just to hear.. just to hear your voice

When You Are Close, I Am Gone
The Saddest Landscape & My Fictions
When You Are Close, I Am Gone

The Saddest Landscape & My Fictions - When You Are Close, I Am Gone

We are all scared. We are all stuck. Dreaming of better days that will never come.

We will always find new ways to let each other down. New ways to scare ourselves. So if this is what you hold onto I will protect it. We burn with friendly fire. 

The Temptation That Is You
The Saddest Landscape
The Temptation That Is You

the snow creaks under your feet on the fragile wood of our back stairs i’m sitting alone wrapped in crawl spaces and broken melodies heard through thin walls. please forgive me. i just want you to stick around long enough to realize that i’m worth all of the trouble i cause because i’m sure that i will fuck this all up somehow so don’t let me getaway