‘Cause it’s time to move on, and I start to let go. But then “Wonderwall” comes on the radio. I flash back to the night in your parent’s yard, where we drank too much and we talked about God.

Sing along if you know the words! Wait, no, I don’t fucking care if you know the fucking words. Lemme just hear some sort of shit coming out of your sexy mouths! ~Said live (via johnocallaghanquotes)