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the real reason howl kept his castle moving was tax evasion
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Sun, 22 Dec 2019 23:40:58
rawest fucking florence and the machine lyrics in no particular order:
- no more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
- want me to love you in moderation, do i look moderate to you?
- this will be my last confession, ‘i love you’ never felt like any blessing, whisper it like it’s a secret only to condemn the one who hears it
- because i am done with my graceless heart, so tonight i’m gonna cut it out and then restart
- tenderest touch leaves the darkest of marks and the kindest of kisses breaks the hardest of hearts
- but the loneliness never left me, i always took it with me, but i can put it down in the pleasure of your company
- at seventeen i started to starve myself, i thought that love was a kind of emptiness, but at least i understood then the hunger i felt, and i didn’t have to call it loneliness
- the fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
- it’s an even sum, it’s a melody, it’s a battle cry, it’s a symphony
- but i know it’ll have to drown me, before i can breathe easy
- to the crowd i was crying out, and in your place there were a thousand other faces
- and it’s over and i’m going under, but i’m not giving up i’m just giving in
- in a moment of joy and fury i threw myself from the balcony like my grandmother, so many years before me
- and it’s peaceful in the deep, cathedral where you cannot breathe
- i know i seem shaky, these hands aren’t fit for holding
- i’m not beat up by this yet, you can’t tell me to regret, been in the dark since the day we met, fire help me to forget
- it seems that i have been held in this dreaming state, a tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
- shower your affection, let it rain on me, pull down this mountain, drag your cities to the sea
- and i did cartwheels in your honor, dancing on tiptoes, my own secret ceremonials
- a year like this passes so strangely, somewhere between sorrow and bliss
- in the spring, i shed my skin and it blows away with the changing winds
- i swallow the sound and it swallows me whole until there’s nothing left inside my soul
- and i want you so badly, but you could be anyone
- i was in the darkness, so darkness i became
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