follow the strange trails

good morning. it all comes back btw.

and time was runnin' backwards towards something i can't define

you can’t just write “led into the forest by a presence without form the way is cold and lightless but your memory keeps me warm guess i’ll just keep walking toward the tombs that glow within digging up the past and dreaming of what might’ve been heading through the darkness i hear whispers in the pines voices void of meaning empty echoes in my mind guess i’ll join the ghouls and have a light beside your grave digging up the past and dreaming of the good ole days nothing left to keep me here so i’ll be on my way guess i’ll just keep walking til the nighttime turns to day guess i’ll just keep talking til i hear your voice again digging up the past and dreaming of what might’ve been” and have the most insane harmonica solos and the saddest sounding instrumentals and end it with a tune eerily reminiscent of your previous album YOU CAN’T JUST DO THAT !!!!!!! YOU CANT

cannot imagine the people going to concerts this WEEKEND. i would fucking die

i’m finally listening to is there anybody out there for the second time i’m so scared