#impossibleyear

[pain-in-progress]

Had a goodnight! Got high on my hammock before going to two clubs and having a blast! And rockin the fishnets :) thanks babe for sharing the night with me @monster-princesss

[imjustbec]

//the bitter pill I swallow//the scar souvenir// #selfie #me #purplehair #trash #impossibleyear

[lbtrooper94596]

The girl is smoking and she’s not even out of high school and this movie was made in 1968 (The Incredible Years) wtf #smoking #smokinggirl #davidniven #impossibleyear #tcm https://www.instagram.com/p/CAow-jfgta2/?igshid=wjze5j9x2jlg

[brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr]

Right in the feels every time.🙊😭#thanksbrendonurie #impossibleyear #imissmywife #armywifelife #deploymentlife (at New Orleans, Louisiana)

[my-recovery-blog]

Panic! At the Disco

🎶There’s no you and me This impossible year Only heartache and heartbreak And gin made of tears The bitter pill I swallow The scars souvenir That tattoo, your last bruise This impossible year

There’s never air to breathe There’s never in-betweens These nightmares always hang on past the dream🎶

[runningmakesmefaster-blog]

Impossible Year

This song is very appropriate for it to be the ending track on the album, because the theme of this song is literally darkness and finality.  While this song is quite possibly the saddest ballad that Panic! At The Disco has ever written, it’s easy to fall in love with. It’s unique in its’ own way, because a song like this one that hasn’t been made in a while, and it’s nice to know an artist like Brendon has a deep appreciation for Frank Sinatra.

[cruelsideeffects]

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Impossible Year ♡ #panicatthedisco#impossibleyear#piano#stillneedthatpianotuner#music#musicismysaviour

[katykaboomxo]

There’s no sunshine This impossible year Only black days and sky grey And clouds full of fear And storms full of sorrow That won’t disappear Just typhoons and monsoons This impossible year 
There’s no good times This impossible year Just a beachfront of bad blood And a coast that’s unclear All the guests at the party They’re so insincere They just intrude and exclude This impossible year 
There’s no you and me This impossible year Only heartache and heartbreak And gin made of tears The bitter pill I swallow The scars souvenir That tattoo, your last bruise This impossible year 
There’s never air to breathe There’s never in-betweens These nightmares always hang on past the dream 
There’s no sunshine There’s no you and me There’s no good times This impossible year

Impossible Year - Urie, Hollander, Sinclair