Leaving the Shire
superbiasuperbus:

Cold War Kids | Hang Me Up To Dry



Fell asleep with stains, caked deep in the knees (what a pain)Now hang me up to dryYou wrung me out too, too, too many timesNow hang me up to dryI’m pearly like the whites wh-whites of your eyesAll mixed up in the washHot water bleeding our colors



Panic! at the Disco | Trade Mistakes



I may never sleep tonight,As long as you’re still burning brightIf I could trade mistakes for sheep,Count me away before you sleepI’ll stay awake till I trade my mistakesOr they fade away



OK Go | This Too Shall Pass



You know you can’t keep lettin’ it get you downAnd you can’t keep draggin’ that dead weight aroundIf there ain’t all that much to lug around,Better run like hell when you hit the ground



Switchfoot | Mess of Me



I am my own afflictionI am my own diseaseThere ain’t no drug that they could sellAh, there ain’t no drug to make me wellThere ain’t no drugIt’s not enoughThere ain’t no drugThe sickness is myselfI made a mess of meI wanna get back the rest of meI’ve made a mess of meI wanna spend the rest of my life alive



NEEDTOBREATHE | The Outsiders



Shortfalls and little sinsClose calls where no one winsStand tall but running thinI’m wearing thinOh, why are we keeping score?‘Cause if you’re not laughingWho is laughing now?I’ve been wondering if we start sinkingCould we stand our ground?And through everything we’ve learnedWe’ve finally come to termsWe are the outsiders



The Used | Blood On My Hands



Though you got used to my disguise,You can’t shed this awful feelingIt’s the me that I let you know,‘Cause I never show - I have my reasonsI hate to say that I told you so,but I told you so, yeah!There’s blood on my handsLike the blood in youSome things can’t be treatedso don’t make me,don’t make me be myself around you



VersaEmerge | Figure It Out



With a swerve, my eyes avertMy mouth somehow forgets to work So I stare until you shout Wondering why you can’t figure me out With a change, I call the names I’m spitting out words, hoping it works Still I stare while they all shout Why can’t I even figure it out? 

superbiasuperbus:

Cold War Kids | Hang Me Up To Dry

Fell asleep with stains, caked deep in the knees (what a pain)

Now hang me up to dry
You wrung me out too, too, too many times
Now hang me up to dry
I’m pearly like the whites wh-whites of your eyes

All mixed up in the wash
Hot water bleeding our colors

Panic! at the Disco | Trade Mistakes

I may never sleep tonight,
As long as you’re still burning bright
If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
Count me away before you sleep
I’ll stay awake till I trade my mistakes
Or they fade away

OK Go | This Too Shall Pass

You know you can’t keep lettin’ it get you down
And you can’t keep draggin’ that dead weight around
If there ain’t all that much to lug around,
Better run like hell when you hit the ground

Switchfoot | Mess of Me

I am my own affliction
I am my own disease
There ain’t no drug that they could sell
Ah, there ain’t no drug to make me well

There ain’t no drug
It’s not enough
There ain’t no drug
The sickness is myself

I made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I’ve made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life alive

NEEDTOBREATHE | The Outsiders

Shortfalls and little sins
Close calls where no one wins
Stand tall but running thin
I’m wearing thin
Oh, why are we keeping score?

‘Cause if you’re not laughing
Who is laughing now?
I’ve been wondering if we start sinking
Could we stand our ground?
And through everything we’ve learned
We’ve finally come to terms
We are the outsiders

The Used | Blood On My Hands

Though you got used to my disguise,
You can’t shed this awful feeling

It’s the me that I let you know,
‘Cause I never show - I have my reasons
I hate to say that I told you so,
but I told you so, yeah!

There’s blood on my hands
Like the blood in you
Some things can’t be treated
so don’t make me,
don’t make me be myself around you

VersaEmerge | Figure It Out

With a swerve, my eyes avert
My mouth somehow forgets to work 
So I stare until you shout 
Wondering why you can’t figure me out 
With a change, I call the names 
I’m spitting out words, hoping it works 
Still I stare while they all shout 
Why can’t I even figure it out? 

Reblog if you want Syfy to put the rest of Being Human S3 on their website so you don’t have to watch it on super sketchy virus-giving sites.

About to watch the newest Being Human and if Twitter is anything to go by, I’m not going to enjoy it.

Aidan and Sally:

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Guys, I re-hee-hee-HEALly don’t want Aidan/Sally to become a thing. So much that I just pulled a Dr. Cox and unnecessarily added syllables to a two-syllable word.

Thanks, but no thanks.

obsessionandstuff:

ARE YOU SHITTING ME??? HE KILLED HER!!!! SHE ASKED HIM TO KILL HER AND HE DID!!!! HE LOVED HER AND HE CRIED AND I AM SO DONE WITH THIS!!!!

Welcome to the glorious pain that is Being Human.

Fangirl Problems

When you’re part of a fandom that is so small, there’s almost no one on Tumblr who follows it, so you don’t have anyone to talk with about ALL YOUR FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELS.

DEAD.

bishopsorphan:

Being SuperHuman - “His name is Castiel.  He wears a trench coat.  He seems to think I’m the Devil.  But I bet that if you close your eyes and pray really hard he’ll help you save your ghost friend.”

The ladies of Being Human (US) are all BAMFs! It’s really unfortunate though that five out of nine are dead. :/ What is up with that?

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