Comfort, comfort, why do you run for it? Why can’t you keep doing what you’re supposed to do?

Metric

—White Gold

lyannastarlc:

Metric - White Gold | Grow Up and Blow Away (2007)

Lose friends to the airwaves and the airlines.
I wanna make it right, some future in my eyes, bright.
Hush, don’t explain when you water down my name.
I’ll be up too late. Call me when you get better at your game.
You haven’t beat me yet.

I drink to drown my worries but my worries all float.

The kids have always known that the emperor wears no clothes.
But they bow down to him anyway, cause it’s better than being alone.