If I loved you in the Summer
I can love you in the Spring
There's about 4000 miles between Boston and Madrid
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If I loved you in the Summer
I can love you in the Spring
There's about 4000 miles between Boston and Madrid

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“Far away, I still hear you breathing. I wounded you and I started bleeding.”
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“I loved you and all the lines you traced in my life. Like cursive poetry in sunlight. I see you fine but something's not right.”
Mallcops // 80 Reasons Why

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mallcops — ambulances
Every day is just a brutal comedown
I wanna help you but I really don’t know how
Tattoo of the map to my room
and I’ll wait for you
On a wall a hospital bracelet serves like a badge of tortured remembrance.
This is not abandonment.
This is just your common sense.
I'm ruining you so drawn out and steady.
I know that I was never ready.
Show me how your fingers twist
As roses bloom between your lips!
But I have to leave.
One day things will go back to the way they were always supposed to be.
So when the lights go down in Boston
Nothing's more familiar than the sound
Of four thousand ambulances racing to a football field
Where I collapsed in the stands after breaking up a fight.
I'm not the person I want to be.
It's everyone else's demons that haunt me.
I feel all the eyes
Do you feel alive
Turning those who try to save into villains?
I don't care about the way your hair falls on your face anymore.
I've forgot the way it feels
My conscience says no more.