Marching band.

Crashing through the deeper ocean, drowing waves of pure emotion,
Tears, they're rolling from each other's eyes.
It's me and you against the world now,
Take my hand,
Let's find a marching band that beats the rhythm of our hearts.
We're the fire, the flames they can't put out.
A faith[?] like oxygen.
So breathe it in be with me now.
It's us against the world.
It's us against the world.
Try stopping us now.

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Take my hand, let's find a marching band.

I love this song.
I really, really, really hope tickets for Newcastle don't sell out before Laura-Ann gets back from her holiday.
I want to go. Like so bad.
The Scene Aestheic AND Joe Brooks = <333
Two of my favourite bands in one gig.
I HAVE to be there. Please. (: