Watching Explosions in the Sky live at Coachella and i'm sitting in my bed ready to bawl my eyes out. Such genius is their music and it has been a tough week.
A kind of sadness that eats you from within, that makes you fluctuate between sane and insane. A kind of sadness that is addictive, that makes happiness feel foreign.
This weird sadness, is addictive.
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