Wren - Stiff
Stiff | WREN
We’re stiff and stale — like the smoke in my lungs, we are destined for the wind
We are adrift and burnt — if this is the bottom, then why am I lost again?
We’re spent and I’m inclined to divide myself from the world. Abyss will become divine tonight.
We’re stiff and stale — miles away from the moment you were mine.
You were mine.
Just eclipsed by the struggle that shines in the dark
Nowhere is where we end with heavy-laden hearts218 Notes? Cool.
No matter when I listen to Wren and no matter how often, the music makes my heart rush…..I get that powerful sinking feeling deep in my chest, much like the adrenalin rush that’s received from descending down the steepest roller coaster. It’s warming, energizing, powerful. That’s when you know someone’s music is monumental, when it has the ability to move you in ways you didn’t think we’re possible.
When someone says something nice about my music, it means more to me than getting complimented in any other department. I don’t know why either.
Thank you, none the less. I hope that paragraph remains true for you. :)
(Source: wrennostalgia)
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