pyromanticboy:

And when we go don’t blame us, yeah.
We’ll let the fires just bathe us, yeah.
You made us oh, so famous.
We’ll never let you go.

She said: “You ain’t no son of mine,
For what you’ve done they’re gonna find,
A place for you.
And just you mind your manners when you go.
And when you go, don’t return to me, my love.”

(via xofritter)