[ wildlife ]

"After sundown, before sleeping,
I am the worst of me, I am a mess of these,
old themes and the murmur of half-dreams whisper seductively and stage scenes."

The Most Beautiful Bitter Fruit// La Dispute

3 months ago
#la dispute #wildlife #lyrics #the most beautiful bitter fruit

"It’s the temporary things that rip us apart,
for the body is but a piece of art for you to tear to pieces."

A Word of Welcome and of Warning// La Dispute

4 months ago
#wildlife #la dispute #lyrics #good music #art #body

"See, I keep falling for the future after tripping on the past.
And I am always tearing sutures out to make the anguish last, like it defines me.
Or reminds me I’ve found comfort in my suffering,
and uncertainty in happiness and death."

The Last Lost Continent// La Dispute

11 months ago
#la dispute #the last lost continent #wildlife #lyrics #good shit

1 year ago
#la dispute #Wildlife #post-hardcore

perpetualisolation:

La Dispute - All Our Bruised Bodies And The Whole Heart Shrinks

tell me what your worst fears are.
I bet they look a lot like mine.
tell me what you think about
when you can’t fall asleep at night.
tell me that you’re struggling.
tell me that you’re scared.
no, tell me that you’re terrified of life.
tell me that it’s difficult to not think of death sometimes.
tell me how you lost.
tell me how he left.
tell me how she left.
tell me how you lost everything that you had.
tell me that it ain’t ever coming back.
tell me about God.
tell me about love.
tell me that it’s all of the above.
say you think of everything in fear.
I bet you’re not the only one does.

everyone in the world comes at some point to suffering.
I wonder when I will. I wonder.
everyone is out searching for someone or something.
I wonder what I’ll find. I wonder.

4/20 cannot come soon enoughhhh. Cannot wait to scream these lyrics back at them.

♥

(via anchordownnnnnn)

1 year ago
#la dispute #the talent farm #wildlife

[ wildlife ]

"After sundown, before sleeping, I am the worst of me, I am a mess of these, old themes and the murmur of half-dreams whisper seductively and stage scenes."

"See, I keep falling for the future after tripping on the past. And I am always tearing sutures out to make the anguish last, like it defines me. Or reminds me I’ve found comfort in my suffering, and uncertainty in happiness and death."

"It’s the temporary things that rip us apart, for the body is but a piece of art for you to tear to pieces."

"After sundown, before sleeping,
I am the worst of me, I am a mess of these,
old themes and the murmur of half-dreams whisper seductively and stage scenes."

"See, I keep falling for the future after tripping on the past.
And I am always tearing sutures out to make the anguish last, like it defines me.
Or reminds me I’ve found comfort in my suffering,
and uncertainty in happiness and death."

"It’s the temporary things that rip us apart,
for the body is but a piece of art for you to tear to pieces."