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Now on Spotify

This is War. The moment to live and the moment to die // the moment to fight.

Fade Away. ‘Cause these wounds will hide and // blood will dry.

We Must be Killers. We all know how to fake it baby.

What a Shame. If there was nothing wrong // then there’d be nothing right.

Things Ain’t Like They Used to Be. I walked into the battle blind // It happens almost all the time.

My Father’s Father. My father’s father’s blood on the tracks.

Breathing. Suppose that I stop running // It could begin again.

A Fairytale Ending. I’m not that young anymore // I’m still valiant in my own little way.

(my playlist, saved from 8tracks)

Date: 2019-12-31 03:57 pm (UTC)
muccamukk: Frank holds onto the bar above a hospital bed, attempting to look casual. (Twelve O'Clock: Bed)
From: [personal profile] muccamukk
This is great! Thanks for reposting it.

Date: 2020-01-03 08:59 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] soundandvision
You know I'll be listening to this!