hello. like this for a starter. specify a muse : elizabeth corday, maeve millay, esme cullen, samantha carter, amelia song, cat grant.
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hello. like this for a starter. specify a muse : elizabeth corday, maeve millay, esme cullen, samantha carter, amelia song, cat grant.
Fantasma
¿Ghosting? No se te olvide que yo también solo me estoy divirtiendo, querido.
oh man i forgot there was live footage of ghosting. being shirtless all the time was fun.
Random Start: "seven" - ghosting.
Looove this band. ~**~~*yelling*~**~***
i'm kind of in a ghosting mood today. here is an unreleased acoustic track we did of song seven.
ghosting. - seven (acoustic)
Matt- This metronome I once thought was perfect is actually flawed in every way. We tried to dance to our own rhythm but we realized our hearts were never in sync. This off rhythm beat lead our feet astray I'm a wallflower embed in time and only rooting deeper. I gave up this chance to find fresh ground But these fetters have us bonded, rooted to another day as if our time hasn't come yet, but you're mentally unattainable. And these sidewalks keep stretching forward. the distance stretches so far it's as though I'm walking backwards. Crack after crack creep by me as a reminder that the city and person I once called home is now occupied by another. And even though we called each other lovers, we're now just long distance acquaintances too busy to keep in touch; to keep you close to me This is the only way I know how to gain some closure from this haggard friendship. An attempt to let this go as we progress through our own lives. We walk our hearts with the mythology of our time knowing we will forever be healed from the decisions that brought us here. Tyler- the rain she spoke to me, the rain she spoke she, screamed my name. right into the drum of this inquired soul but the world she spoke of felt so cold. "when can i see what you speak of my fair my sweet?" she answered with her howls oh how she howls at me. "its something you'll find on your own." "but i already feel alone." and with that she was gone but the rain still descended. it renewed the hope id once lost. the rain, she was coldest in june.
ghosting.
Stalking through Bandcamp led me to this gem of a band. Their album is really solid the whole way through, and it's free.
http://ghosting.bandcamp.com/