KIND OF LIKE SPITTING / THE THRILL OF THE HUNT
You call her when you’re weary and weak,
And the coma you slip into will hold all this against you.
(via ageofwildspirits)
KIND OF LIKE SPITTING / THE THRILL OF THE HUNT
You call her when you’re weary and weak,
And the coma you slip into will hold all this against you.
(via ageofwildspirits)
if you need me, you can call me from the road.
Used to love this way back then.