a girl named honor

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now we’re torn torn torn apart, there’s nothing we can do
just let me go,
we’ll meet again soon
now wait wait wait for me
please hang around
i’ll see you when i fall asleep
although the truth may vary,
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.

i know i have a fickle heart and a bitterness
and a wandering eye and a heaviness in my head

but don’t you remember? don’t you remember?
the reason you loved me before

— adele: don’t you remember
well, you can’t get what you want but you can get me
so let’s set up and see
cause you are my medicine
when you’re close to me.
— when you’re close to me.

i’m done drawing a line between you and me.

i’m working on erasing you,

i just don’t have the proper tools.

so pray little kay, love is just God on a good day.
and you can’t blame your mother,
she’s trying not to see you as her worst mistake
and i wish that i could tell you right now (…i love you)
but it looks like i won’t be around
so you won’t know…
— [brand new: you won’t know]

heaven.

Beyond the rules of religion
The cloth of conviction
Above all the competition
Where fact and fiction meet

There’s no color lines cast or classes
There’s no fooling the masses
Whatever faith you practice
Whatever you believe

Oh, Heaven, Heaven
What the hell is Heaven?
Is there a home for the homeless?
Is there hope for the hopeless?

Throw away your misconceptions
There’s no walls around Heaven
There’s no codes you gotta know to get in
No minutemen border patrol

You must lose your earthly possession
Leave behind your weapons
You can’t buy your salvation
And there is no pot of gold

Mmm Heaven, Heaven
What the hell is Heaven?
Is there a home for the homeless?
Is there hope for the hopeless?

Heaven ain’t got no prisons
No government, no business
No banks or politicians
No armies and no police

Castles and cathedrals crumble
Pyramids and pipelines tumble
The failure keeps you humble
And leads us closer to peace

Oh, Heaven, Heaven
What the hell is Heaven?
Is there a home for the homeless?
Is there hope for the hopeless?

Is there a home for the homeless?
Is there hope for the hopeless?

you’ve been on my mind,

i grow fonder every day

lose myself in time

just thinking of your face.

God only knows why it’s taken me

so long to let my doubts go

you’re the only one that i want.

cause i’m tired of trying to keep you
all i want to do is sleep
and perhaps when i’m sleeping
you’ll get back on your feet
— [ellie goulding]
i just wish i knew the truth
as to why
i wait for you
longer than the average person would
and why
i think about you
more than i think one should
— [ellie goulding: the end]
but i wish i could feel all it for you
i wish i could be it all for you
if i could erase the pain
and maybe you’d feel the same
i’d do it all for you
i would
— [ellie goulding: guns and horses]
and i’d say that i’m sorry to you,
i’m sorry to you, and i don’t want to call you,
but then i want to call you cause i don’t want to crush you,
but i feel like crushing you
and it’s true
i took for granted you were with me
— [third eye blind: deep inside of you]
and i’ll be wearing white, when i come into your kingdom
i’m as green as the ring on my little, cold finger, i’ve
never known the lovin’ of a man
but it sure felt nice when he was holding my hand, there’s a
boy here in town who says he’ll love me forever,
who would have thought forever could be severed by
the sharp knife of a short life, well,
i’ve had, just enough time
— [perry: if i die young]
when you cry a piece of my heart dies
knowing that i may have been the cause
if you were to leave
fulfill someone else’s dreams
i think i might totally be lost
you don’t ask for no diamond rings no delicate string of pearls
that’s why i wrote this song to sing
my beautiful girl
— [city and colour: the girl]

but you’re not the same
you changed your name
you didn’t just switch teams
you left the game

and now we’re done
with shaking hands
because we’re strangers now and we’ll just have to pretend

— [electric president: wearing influences on our sleeveless t-shirts]
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