Mumford & Sons

Movement

There they are. There they go. They're moving on. They're going somewhere with their lives. They're doing something new. And here I stay. Waiting. Waiting for you. Watching them all go. Because I'm here, waiting for you.

And I can't even tell if you appreciate it

Soft Skeletons

Trapped Inside A Pretty Little Lie

Psychology

I clean when I'm upset.
This is most likely due to the fact that I feel chaotic and a loss of control, so I try to organize the things I have control over.

I rhyme when I'm upset.
I think this is most likely a form of regression.

I've been cleaning and rhyming for two hours. No results. This is what our lives together will be like. Why did I say midnight? I should've just taken the offer to talk right away. Fed up. I'm going to bed.