ACT ONE ✤

• stella was a diver & she was always down → interpol
  • when she walks down the street, she knows there's people watching. she once fell through the street, down a manhole in that bady way.
• cut cut paste → tokyo police club
  • you think I've lost my mind: "is this blood his or mine?" cause when we kiss, our scars align.
• the violet hour → sea wolf
  • your lips are nettles, your tongue is wine. your laughter's liquid but your body is pine. you say, "come touch me," but you're always out of reach. in the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour.
• way out → yeah yeah yeahs
  • wonder more, want more than we did before. try the new tease; well quiet, you, get over me. the shit is running & it runs deep. I'm way out, way out. when you mean it on the inside, you still can't get to me.
• flame → bell x1
  • your flesh, it melts in my mouth like holy communion; but you don't really care for jesus, do you?
• fall down → CALLmeKAT
  • just one really good reason why I should kiss you, give in, fall down from my high horse. when you lie there I don’t know what to say; all my bright thoughts, they slip away. skating over shaky ground, trying not to fall apart.
• journal of ardency → class actress
  • you think I'm living it up in the spotlight — it's a lie. everybody knows, everybody sees, that this is the thing you do to me.
• grow up & blow away → metric
  • if she weren't writing in blood, she'd bring him her jokes, a new liver & a shovel for the mud. if he were not knee-deep in mud, he'd bring her his jokes.
• enchanting ghost → sufjan stevens
  • it's only that I meant to bring love & liveliness to your breast. are my edges sharp? am I pest to feed? don't carry on carrying regrets: if it grieves you to stay here, just go, for I have no spell on you; it's all a ghost.