show me your secrets

denimanddiamonds:

You always said its better to burn out than fade away

But then you always needed someone to save the day

You were born faded but the farthest thing from jaded

This ones always different but they always leave you spaded

On my way to school I pass a row of brick houses

Theyre old and cold but always there, wanting human spouses

Frustrations turn to disappointment, the dew of youth grows stale,

you like old brick houses, dimmed but never pale.

SPADED is not a word, sorry.

(via jagged-little-pill)