Desperation takes hold

.

A worried parent’s glance, a kiss, a last goodbye,

Hands him the bag she packed, the tears she tries to hide,

A cruel wind that blows down to our lunacy

And leaves him standing cold here in this colony.

I can’t see why all these confrontations,

I can’t see why all these dislocations,

No family life, this makes me feel uneasy,

Stood alone here in this colony

Blue Veins - The Raconteurs

Yeah, but all of these things, all these things

They’re all truly nice but ain’t nothing

Ain’t nothing compared to the love

That’s running through your little blue veins

Your blue veins 

(Source: all-the-children-r-insane)

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