En oo ikinä itkeny keikalla enkä keikan jälkeen. Eilen tapahtui poikkeus ja menin vitun sekasin ku 30STM'n keikka loppu. Olin vaan ihan vitun sekasin. Itkin, nauroin, huusin, kuiskin, yritin puhua puhelimeen ja laittaa rotsia samaan aikaan päälle. Aivan kamalaa, niin mahtavaa. Keikka, vitun upea. Oh dog, en halua ees kertoa siitä kun se oli niin mahtava. Valot, yleisö, fiilis, paikat, JaredTomoShannon... Setlist.. Akustiset biisit yksin Jaredin vetäminä, en kestä. Right to the feels. Nautin sydämeni pohjasta ja tajusin vasta eilen täysin, kuinka oikeesti mahtava ja sanomallinen bändi 30 Seconds To Mars on. Ja mä rakastuin, ja mä inhoon tätä.
HYVÄÄ SYNTYMÄPÄIVÄÄ, SHANNON. ♥ Vaikka jo eilen sulle laulettiinkin!
There was truth. There was consequence against you - A weak defense, then there's me; I'm seventeen and looking for a fight.
Suffocated by the thin line I walk between who I am and who I think I should be Pointed every finger I could still nothing's right to me I am the enemy
I see it in you no matter how hard it tries to hide; The war in your heart and fire in your eyes.
OK VAROTAN OON SEKASIN MUT TOI VASEMMANPUOLIMMAINEN JÄTKÄ OLI SKINSSIS SOITTAMAS UKULELEE LARAN IKKUNAN ALLA JA MÄ VITTU TUNNISTIN SEN JA ETSIN SEN NETISTÄ GOOGLAAMALLA UKULELE ORKESTEREITA JA MÄ VITTU TEIN SEN OK??????????+ NYT KUUNTELEN TÄTÄ VITUN TEEN SPIRITTIÄ!!!!!!!!!!
Now I've got something you have to see They put something inside of me The smile is red and its eyes are black I don't think I'll be coming back
Everywhere now reminding me I am not who I used to be I'm afraid this has just begun consequences for what I've done
You were never meant to see All those things inside of me Now that you've gone away I'm just tryin' to find my way
This paranoia turns to fear This too is whispering in your ear Pretending but I know you hear That's how we fucking end up here
Can I ask you something; what did you expect? So disappointed with what you get Do you ever want to just get outta here So disappointed; just disappear
IÂ’ve gotta let go IÂ’ve gotta get straight WhyÂ’d you have to make it so hard? Let me get away I think I could lose myself in here
Broken, bruised, forgotten, sore too fucked up to care anymore Poisoned to my rotten core Too fucked up to care anymore
It's getting harder to tell the two of you apart I don't believe you can even remember which one you are Thrive Just become Your disease Take What you want What you deserve Yes Yes of course This is going to hurt