LIVE GALLERY: Laura Jane Grace & Pet Needs at Band on the Wall, Manchester
Come sail on a spectrous sea.
Come sail on a spectrous sea.
Far too young to simply make your peace. Far too old to not keep promises.
Dancing through a mental breakdown, I find I am always met with doubt.
I mean it when I say always.
Did the weight and all the pressure weed you out?
We merge and melt as one, our skin everlong.
You miss how it all was before.
I’ll run into the riptide any time you want me there.
“Can you tell me why it’s always raining when I take you home?”