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rainysolitude:

“In These Arms” - The Swell Season

use the truth
as a weapon
to beat up all your friends

every chink in the armor
an excuse to cause offense

and the boys from the hallway
calling out your name
and true love
find them in the end
you are restless
i was somewhere less secure
so i went running to the road

and so now there’s a long list of places i was

i quit my rambling and came home

use your saints
and your mantra
and your things to keep you calm