All That I’ve Got | The Used
i’m far from lonely and it’s all that i’ve got.
My little brother has cerebral palsy and can’t talk. One day my pastor spoke about the orphans he met overseas during a mission trip. After the service my brother approached my pastor, tapped him on the shoulder, pointed to the pictures of the orphans, and gave him all of his allowance. He GMH.

“Imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light. It moves over your body, healing you. Now keep this going. Remember to breathe and step forward through the back door of the room. Where does it lead? To your cave. Step forward into your cave. You’re going deeper into your cave. And you’re going to find your power animal.”

“With insomnia, nothing’s real. Everything’s far away. Everything’s a copy of a copy of a copy.”

The Narrator: You’re a tourist. I’ve seen you. I saw you at melanoma, I saw you at tuberculosis. I saw you at testicular cancer!
Marla: I saw you practicing this.
The Narrator: Practicing what?
Marla: Telling me off. Is it going as well as you hoped… Rupert?