SPOILERS UP TO 3.19: LETHARIA VULPINA TEEN WOLF is a show about a teenager, scott, who is bitten by a werewolf, and hijinks ensue (the definition of hijinks in this case including a death toll to rival war zones). stiles stilinski is scott's human best friend and default sidekick, with a dead mom and a sheriff father. he's been through a lot in the less than a year he's known about the supernatural, such as getting his dad fired, getting beaten by an old man, seeing his long-time crush give a true love's kiss to the guy he hates, his childhood best friend being sacrificed, sacrificing himself in place of his father, and slowly losing his mind due to that sacrifice. most recently he's been diagnosed with frontotemporal lobe dementia (which killed his mother) and taken over by an evil nogitsune. so yeah, big year. |
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| flick flack, no slack, i got the wit that my enemies lack, but i know what i am, they know what they are so let me be |
hockey games on frozen ponds, no safety pads were ever put on drivin' home on country roads, sixty-five in a twenty-five zone |
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| she knew she only had a while, to live, to breathe, to be, to see, to bleed, to stand on her own two weakened feet, and so i pray everyday: don't take my mother away |
i remember when we used to laugh about nothing at all, it was better than going mad from trying to solve all the problems we're going through forget 'em all, cause on those nights we would stand and never fall |
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| i'm lying on my head no i'm, i'm not in my bed just checkin' out the world from a different angle |
treading water with weights around my neck a shipwreck of reckless accidents overboard and I'm about to quit head first, high dive in this deep end |
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| your ship may be coming in, you're weak but not giving in to the cries and the wails of the valley below your ship may be coming in, you're weak but not giving in and you'll fight it you'll go out fighting all of them... |
but that's how it's got to be it's coming down to nothing more than apathy i'd rather run the other way than stay and see the smoke and who's still standing when it clears |
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| so sweet to lose a friend you leave the church and taste the air in your lungs old lies and fireflies |
the doors we close behind, they're never locked and always drafty hands, hearts and brains are irreparably changed and many miles down the road, on a night that's dark and stormy we'll be sold to the sky, in a violent flash of light |
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| i've forgotten what food tastes like the way it tastes right, the taste buds taste right i wake up in so much spit and sweat, it is not normal what is normal? |
there's a hole in your head at least that's what everybody's guessing it's why you're always misread it's why you sleep but you never feel rested |
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| stop wishing for yesterday every skyline beats in my chest somewhere between love and sadness this is our fate, this is our test |
so what if you can see the darkest side of me? no one will ever change this animal i have become help me believe it's not the real me somebody help me tame this animal i have become |
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