Somewhere it's raining on someone you're loving, // counting the days down 'til it's gone. // Praying for a change, // don't know when it's coming... // want everything back just the way it was.
In this world of hurt, no one deserves // to drown in all these fears. // Oh joy, oh joy, come roll away // these temporary tears. // Oh joy, don't you leave me, // just say you'll lead me here. // Oh joy, oh joy, come roll away // these temporary tears.
It's so hard to hear it, // the hidden hallelujah. // Forgotten the words, it's been so long. // The second you feel it, // let it speak on through you, // sing over you just like a song.
In this world of hurt, no one deserves // to drown in all these fears. // Oh joy, oh joy, come roll away // these temporary tears. // Oh joy, don't you leave me, // just say you'll lead me here. // Oh joy, oh joy, come roll away // these temporary tears...
adam who knows the door is wide open, knows he could leave at any point, knows that lawrence wouldn’t stop him, couldn’t stop him and yet. and yet .. adam who looks at the fresh crimson stain on lawrence’s shirt collar, the red beneath his nails he hasn’t quite managed to scrub away yet and wonders if there’s any universe in which he’d run to the cops, to anyone. adam who knows there isn’t. lawrence wouldn’t stop him but adam wouldn’t run. adam who despises everything jigsaw stands for, tells lawrence as much, tells lawrence that he’s gonna be the first to dance on that bastards grave when he finally kicks it but who still stays with lawrence. despite it all. because he’s lawrence, because he’s adam’s. because they’re so inextricably intertwined that not having lawrence around now would kill him as surely as reaching inside and pulling out his own beating heart. he’s everywhere and he’s everything, living in the spaces between adam’s ribs and wrapped around his brain like a live wire. running would be suicide and besides, adam’s not gonna let him go, can’t. not now. adam who would absolve lawrence of just about anything as long as he’s by his side, as long as he keeps coming back, as long as he switches the light on when he gets home and cups adam’s face oh so gently in bloodstained hands
Sitting on the bleachers alone // wondering where it went wrong... // The ringing of bells and the sound of the tone, // I haven't heard it in years.
Walking in the rain past your home, // feet soaking wet, four missed calls on your phone. // Light in the window of where I belong, // but I see two shadows up there...
Sorry for leaving like that, // you don't deserve to get caught in my mess. // Loving you is just so difficult, // I don't know how I should tell you that.
I've fallen for somebody else, // happened so quickly I lost myself. // A shadow of you drifts along by my window, // or did I imagine that?
So if this is how it feels, // tell me if our love is real. // There's some type of strange appeal // to the way it was so effortless, // I cannot help it.
This is how it feels // to fall in love with you, // to always think of you, // to always dream of you. // Yes, it hurts so much to fall in love // with you...
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This is two minutes from the first episode Of That Colossal Wreck that really struck me, I've listened a few times, and I just really wanted to share it. The way the music and sound design creates tension with the acting is just, absolutely incredible.