• So we lay in the dark,
    Cause we've got nothing to say.
    Just the beating of hearts,
    Like two drums in the grey.
    I don't know what we're doing,
    I don't know what we've done.
    But the fire is coming,
    So I think we should run
    .

    Daughter - Run.


    When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
    Where the sun would set, trees were dead and the rivers were none
    And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
    But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace

    First Aid Kit - Wolf.







    “She was another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue.” - Atticus