There's Magic In The Night

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hisa-senpai:

And who are you, the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that’s all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.

(via la-depression)

Flaws - Bastille

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground

(via sufficientlyhomosexual)

vamcs:

Warpaint | Elephants

(via la-depression)

reccord:

bastille // flaws (acoustic version)

(via sufficientlyhomosexual)

catfish-and-the-bottlemen:

- COCOON ACOUSTIC -

coketalk:

All The Rage Back Home - Interpol

Good god damn and sexy Jesus, Interpol is back. The sound of this band will always take me to dark and sticky places. I can still smell the wax, and I can feel the rope on my wrists.

ziuhl:

100 Days of Music
 Day Thirty- Peaches- In the Valley Below

(via a-la-peanutbutter-sandwiches)

finedineonmyvegangenitalia:

Joy Division /// Disorder

(Source: ohhyouknownothing, via la-depression)

musicstomyears:

Budapest - George Ezra

My house in Budapest
My hidden treasure chest,
Golden grand piano 
My beautiful Castillo 
For you 
I’d leave it all

(via electric-wish)

(Source: muffican, via pushthemovement)

no-progress:

i-masonofagun:

Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away

That’s electric-tric-tric-tric!

(via a-la-peanutbutter-sandwiches)

coketalk:

Busy Earnin’ - Jungle

Today’s theme: Finally gettin’ shit done.