the Mountain Goats - The Mess Inside

[@singtomeofautumnleaves]

i listened to this song on repeat one morning last week for like, 2 hours, and cried the whole time

[@weevilism]

ah, the poet of poets.

[@singtomeofautumnleaves]

if i could die and somehow that meant i could sit at this man's feet and listen to his songs i would.

[@someoneelse1534]

Breaks me a little bit more every time

[@Adam-ie5wy]

We took a weekend, WENT to Provo
The snow was white and fluffy
A weekend in Utah won't fix what's wrong with us
The gray sky was CRUEL and real cryptic above me
I wanted you
To love me like you used to do
We took A CRUISE TO the Bahamas
Went out dancing every night
Tried to fight the creeping sense of dread with temporal things
Most of the time I guess IT felt alright
But I wanted you
To love me like you used to do
But you cannot run
And you cannot hide
From the wreck we've made of our house
From the mess inside
We went down to New Orleans
One weekend in the spring
TRIED TO FIGHT THE CREEPING SENSE OF DREAD WITH TEMPORAL THINGS
It was painful to admit it but we couldn't find a thing
I wanted you
JUST to love me like you used to do
We went to New York City in September
Took the train out of Manhattan to the Grand Army stop
Found that bench we'd sat together on a thousand years ago
WHERE I felt such love for you I thought my heart was gonna pop
I wanted you
JUST to love me like you used to do
But YOU cannot run
And I can't hide
From the wreck we've made of our house
From the mess inside

[@blankwavemessiah]

I WANTED YOU.... to love my like you used to do......
Pure desperation to keep the flame lit.

[@javyjojo]

why he look like he about to yell "MY BOOYY" when he sees what voldemort did to his son

[@vanancio]

Lmao, I see it

[@thomaspearson6564]

He’s no Simon, but he’s dope

[@noodlesthedoodle]

bark

[@jamiemacoun]

such a dead crowd