cut out all the ropes and let me fall.

it's one of those nights. the ones that won't let me sleep. the ones where i will tire from tossing and turning and i still won't sleep. the ones where i'm physically exhausted but my mind keeps running and running and it has a few miles on me and that only means i won't be able to catch it. those nights where my fingers can't catch my thoughts so nothing makes sense. those nights when my glasses don't help my vision. when all i hear all my thoughts and how they pass me by. those nights when i will close my eyes for hours and open them as if only a second had gone by. it's just one of those nights. those decemberists, city and colour, bright eyes, elliott, jeff, bon iver, band of horses, damien rice, beirut, iron and wine, kind of nights. these are rarely good ones.