crazy-mishaps:

“See we don’t really care who you are, we’ve kinda got this non-exclusive policy of determining exactly who we open up to and let into our family and who becomes apart of our united mass of harmony. And that’s kinda become the thesis to this song, through suffering, acceptance, grief, and strife, there’s no way that your puzzle piece fits into our puzzle wrong cause everyone is welcome on the stage that we call life. And we don’t really care who you are, everyone is capable of looking up and wishing on a star, so catch it, so contagious this day-dreamers disease. And hope can be your sword, slaying darkness with belief. And we don’t really care who are, regardless of how lost you are returning from, regardless of how far. So bring we all the worst of your broken, bruised, insane, cause that’s the thing with music, when it hits you feel no pain. No matter what you did, I promise we forgave it. All that’s left is your voice, you have no choice but to raise it. All your broken hearts. All Your dejected dreams, just let yourself be free, because even broken wings can fly away.”

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