They say you need to pray if you want to go to heaven.
They don’t tell you what to say when your whole life has gone to hell.
- Brand New: Take me, take me, back to your bed, I love you so much that it hurts my head. I don't mind you under my skin, I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in.
- me: (sobbing)
- Brand New: Oh, I would kill for the Atlantic, but I am paid to make girls panic while I sing.
- me: (dying)
- Brand New: If I could, I would shrink myself, sink through my skin to your blood cells, remove whatever makes you hurt, but I am too weak to be your cure.
- me: (dead)
Not the Sun (Brand New)
I really loved making this.
This is pretty awesome!
(Source: bevsi)
