Death Cab For Cutie makes me incredibly nostalgic.
How is everything so different from what they once were? I don’t even know people that were my entire world anymore.
I’m in a different world. I’m not saying that’s a bad thing, but how did this happen? When did this happen?
Life is too damn crazy. I’m young. It continues..
This is life we all strain
while we pray for dollars and we work for change
It’s all the same we all struggle
sometimes you gotta say fuck you
When you smile and she doesn’t return it
give her room and don’t disturb it
If it makes it hurt less to curse and fight
go ahead and hate the world girl you earned the right now
But she still dreams after she woke tight hold on that hope
Sometimes it can seem so cold do what you gotta do to cope
