The future haunts with memories
That I could never have
And hope is just a stranger
Wondering how it got so bad
(via sometimesiwonderif)
And though the world would never understand
This unlikely union and why it still stands
Someday we will be set freeDEAN: What about me, huh? Where’s my grand prize?
CASTIEL: What would you rather have? Peace or freedom?
(via parrotworm)
Crowley: The point is, you’re distracted. And that makes me nervous.
Castiel: I am holding up my end.
Crowley: Ah, yes. But is that all you’re holding? See, the stench of that impala’s all over your overcoat, angel.
(via bluesbayou)
No matter how far we go
It’s all a fragment of a whole
Even if all locks are keyed
Or calloused become our feetCHUCK: You guys aren’t supposed to be there. You’re not in this story.
CASTIEL: Yeah, well… (glances at Dean) we’re making it up as we go.
(via parrotworm)
Tell the survivors, “help is on the way”
I was a blindfold — never complained
I was the one with the world at my feet
Got us a battle, leave it up me2014!DEAN: Are you coming?
2014!CASTIEL: (sighs) Of course.
(via parrotworm)
as our time grows short i get a little nervous
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty
[…] As for loneliness,
She greets me every morningCASTIEL: Good things do happen, Dean.
DEAN: Not in my experience.
(via parrotworm)
Now I’m not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
(via bluesbayou)
