Amie || Damien Rice
You Know I Should Be Leaving || American Football
So love me now, hell is coming..
yeah kiss my mouth, hell is here.
Little soldier, little insect,
you know war it has no heart.
It will kill you in the sunshine,
or happily in the dark.
Where kindness is a card game,
or a bent up cigarette.
In the trenches, in the hard rain,
with a bullet and a bet.
- Conor Oberst (via justinjosephjames)
The Fall Of Troy - Cut Down All The Trees And Name The Streets After Them