i hate when you voluntarily tell your parents some information about your life because you think you can trust them and then they bitch at you for it like congrats you have guaranteed that i will never tell you anything ever again
Take my love, take my land
Take me where I cannot stand
I don’t care, I’m still free
You can’t take the sky from me
Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket / Never let it fade away. / Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket / Save it for a rainy day.