Is it just me or Porcelain by Moby is filled with Loki Feels?
I mean:
In my dreams, I’m dying all the time.
Then I wake it’s kaleidoscopic mind.
I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to lie.
So this is goodbye. This is goodbye.
Tell the truth you never wanted me.
Tell me.
In my dreams, I’m jealous all the time.
Then I wake I’m going out of my mind.
Going out of my mind.
That “tell me”, expecially. Gawd.
It’s OK, I’m just obsessed. :) Move on, don’t worry about me.


