Music is Math

Faith pours from your walls, drowning your calls I’ve tried to hear you’re not near Remembering when I saw your face Shining my way, pure timing Now I’ve fallen in deep, slow silent sleep It’s killing me, I’m dying

To put a little bit of sunshine in your life

Soleil all over you Warm sun pours over me Soleil all over you Warm sun

Now this slick fallen rift came like a gift Your body moves ever nearer And you will dry this tear now that we’re here And grieve for me not history But now I’m dry of thoughts wait for the rain Then it’s replaced, sun’s setting

the way how Kevin always grabs Patrick ╰(◡‿◡✿╰)

‘It was the Hell you’d feared in childhood, come to devour the children. It was treading over the corpses of your friends so that you might be killed yourself. It was the congealed evil of a century.’

— In Memoriam, Alice Winn

It's okay — No, it's not. I know it's not. → HEATED RIVALRY | 1.03 v 1.05

+ bonus

You don't see that every day. Pretty big night for hockey. And listen to that crowd! They're loving this! Good for him! Good for Scott Hunter!