I wake up fine and dandy but then by the time I find it handy,
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing,
I go up to the ceiling,
Then I feel my soul start leaving, like an old man's hair receding,
I'm pleading please, oh please on my knees repeatedly asking,
Why it's got to be like this, is this living free,
I don't want to be the one, be the one who has the sun's blood on my hands,
I'll tell the moon, take this weapon forged in darkness,
Some see a pen, I see a harpoon.

I found this band sort of by accident (how else?) and now I'm very interested. It's like...well,



As you can see, they are great.

Pacific Standard baby! Atlanta's Eastern right? I remember when I went to Auburn we were Central time and it always threw me off when I visited Atlanta.
» Amelie on 2013-02-08 11:14:14

Actually all of the time stamps are in EST for some reason.
» Amelie on 2013-02-08 02:30:24

i'm so glad that i saw this entry titled twenty one pilots. they are awesome! my friend introduced me to them. look for a song called "House of Gold". it's my favorite, and of course, features the ukulele.
» thaitanic on 2013-02-09 09:43:30

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