Dirty Paws | Of Monsters And Men

(Source: lion-)

margaretpaton:

[of monsters & men: little talks]

i don’t like walking around this old & empty house
so hold my hang, i’ll walk with you, my dear.
the stairs creek as i sleep, it’s keeping me awak
it’s the house telling you to close your eyes.

some days i can’t even trust myself
it’s killing me to see you this way.
because though the truth may vary
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.

there’s an old voice in my head that’s holding me back
i tell her that i miss our littel talks.
soon it will all be over, buried with our past.
you use to play outside when you were young,
full of life & full of love.

some days i feel like i am wrong & i am right
your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear.

because though the truth may vary,
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.

(hey!) don’t listen to a word i say.
(hey!) the screams all sound the same.

because though the truth may vary,
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.

go, go, go away- i wish you’d disappear
all that’s left is a ghost of you.
now we’re torn, torn, torn apart
there’s nothing we can do.
just let me go, me against you.
now wait, wait, wait for me
please hang around, i see you when i fall asleep.

(hey!) don’t listen to a word i say.
(hey!) the screams all sound the same.

because though the truth may vary,
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.