I hear something out there calling my name
No matter where I turn it all looks the same
I never sleep and I just stay in the rain
But the burning in my blood never came
Will I know it?
Will I know it?
Will I know it when I see it?
Will I know it?
Will I know it when you’re here?
I need you now
I need you more than ever before
Dance On Our Graves ~ Paper Route
(via agenthill)