Make it over with some paint and a blowtorch.

Break the cycle of work and sleep and work and sleep

Thumbjam app and ebru

Been thinking about Vincent quite a bit lately.

I've been waiting so long On a world you couldn't see But it's time I stop writing love songs For the girl you never were or wanted to be

So you wanted your freedom What from the past were you willing to take? I'm sure you had your reasons Too many promises you swore you'd never break The world that you know is not coming back Maybe it's time you start burning the tracks…