A Silverchair kind of day… 🎧🎶
That divided woman found the error of her ways looking through the distorted end of a whiskey bottle.
You won’t find him where the rest go, you will find him next to me.
You’ve got the words to change a nation but you’re biting your tongue. You’ve spent a life time stuck in silence afraid you’ll say something wrong. You’ve got a heart as loud as lions, so why let your voice be tamed? Baby, we’re a little different there is no need to be ashamed… You’ve got the light to fight the shadows, so stop hiding it away. At night we can wake up the neighbours while we sing away our blues… Making sure that we’re remembered, because we fucking matter too. If the truth has been forbidden then we’re breaking all the rules.
They said your answers are always lying on the ocean bed. Tonight, I’m wide awake, and I’ll plead with the thousand voices.
I like me better when I’m with you.
My maimed never love. Dark beauty glows in your sinners soul, like a dusty jukebox in a forgotten corner of a neglected bar.