prisoners falling asleep on frail, stained mattresses

to the sound of their own crimes set on repeat

wishing they could rewind life back to that moment　

but realizing the outcome wouldn’t have changed anyway

I fucking love Imagine Dragons. Like wuttttt they’re so good

I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes. Ferdinand von Schrubentaufft (via imadehimswearonchanel)