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 colorsPanic! 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 awayOK 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 groundSwitchfoot | 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 aliveNEEDTOBREATHE | 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 outsidersThe 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 youVersaEmerge | 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?
(Source: gloriatus)
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:

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.
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.
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.
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?