you promise, you promise you’re donebut i can’t tell you from the drugs
animal collective - grass
get new autumn/winter clothes
cut them up in the spring
= new summer clothes
walk with me | tritonal ft. cristina soto
and if i suddenly went blind would you still look in my eyes?what happens when i grow old and all my stories have been told?will your heart still race for me?or will it march to a new beat?