Reblog with a lyric that reminds you of Rumbelle
Cos you don’t taste like you should
And you don’t fit in my arms like she would
Lying in the dark, it’s understood:
We are both lost
And we won’t be found
The last unicorn by Passenger
More like Golden Lace, but it applies xD
Maybe there’s a God above
But all I’ve ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who’d outdrew ya
And it’s not a cry that you hear at night
It’s not someone who’s seen the light
It’s a cold and it’s a broken HallelujahHallelujah (I love the Alexandra Burke version)
This songs just gives me all the Rumbelle angst feels.
Oh poor me
She fell beneath the wheels to help me up
Black sea
The monster killed the melody he loved
Now I’m going places on my own…Ben Howard, Esmerelda (yeah, it’s angsty, big surprise. Gives me town line feels, and also was what I was thinking of when I wrote the cemetery scene is chapter 15 of Penance)
I have a ton more!
For one split second
She almost turned around
But that would be like pouring rain drops
Back into a cloud
So she took another step and said
I see the way out and I’m gonna’ take it
I hear this and I hear the town line scene. In fact, I can’t listen to this song without crying because of that.
(I’m just crying continually tonight so it’s no matter.)
Carried Underwood, Wasted
Well I don’t know, the rose I hold won’t seem to grow.
So what have you done, what are you hiding? What are you holding on to?
The sanity’s gone, it’s killing me inside
To watch you go, but it’s keeping me alive
All the sirens are warning, screaming our sins. I’ve been hiding the feeling of touching your skin.
Why did I put out the fires in your eyes?
How can I erase the living in me?
What Have You Done – Plan Three