I’m as fucked up as they say
I can’t fake the daytime
Found an entrance to escape into the dark
Got false lights for the sun
It’s an artificial nocturne
An outsider’s escape for a broken heart
~ Metric, Artificial Nocturne
Play loud. Really loud.
If someone else is singing about how fucked up she is, it can’t be that bad.
Silent hurrah. No applause, though, huh?