Warning: Image heavy. And this year I'm armed with angry feelings. (In my head, not in the picspam)
i. I don't wanna hear about the bad blood anymore. All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry? It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
ii. You disappoint yourself if you stay like that. You'll grow bitter, I can see it happening. And then you'll wish you'd done as I said but it's too late, you're already stuck and you walk around looking for reasons to make it worthwhile but you never find them.
iii. I figured out how to be faithless but it will be a shame to waste this. You can't imagine how I hate this. Graceless.
iv. Oh but don't mention love, I'd hate the pain of the strain all over again. A rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours. It has been before, so why can't it be now? And people who are weaker than you or I they take what they want from life.
v. When the day has come that I’ve lost my way around and the seasons stop and hide beneath the ground, when the sky turns gray and everything is screaming, I will reach inside just to find my heart is beating.
• The lyrics are from: Bastille - Bad Blood, Peter Bjorn & John - The Trap's My Trip, The National - Graceless, The Smiths - A Rush A Push And The Land Is Ours, Imagine Dragons - Bleeding Out
• Photo credits:
- Twitter: @AleFlorenzi @l_castan @danistone25 @Dodopires92
- asroma.it, VoceGiallorossa, Zimbio, Ansa, Roberto Tedeschi… the whole internet.
- Making this has been really hard.