woodgrainwhale:
The angles were all wrong now She's ripping wings off of butterflies
woodgrainwhale:
I've got a tight grip on reality, but I can't let go of whats in front of me here
woodgrainwhale:
From Where I'm Standin' You're the Quiet Side of the Room
woodgrainwhale:
The Lights Are On, But You're Not Home
woodgrainwhale:
♫♪ ♫
woodgrainwhale:
I Guess Its Not the Way You've Always Planned It
woodgrainwhale:
Airplanes
woodgrainwhale:
i'll wait for you there
woodgrainwhale:
Rainy
