im sorry y/n- wilbur soot x y/n

introduction

your y/n, a 23 year old, and a member of glass animals. has went to multiple tours just overall enjoys music. the older sister to tommyinnit. lives with her parents in a small town, just outside of brighton. is also good friends with some girls from highschool and they go out so smoke every once in a while.

wilbur soot as himself

tommyinnit as himself, younger brother

everyone else as themselves.

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april 3rd

y/n's pov

i woke up to my phone getting spammed

incoming call animals without the glass

i picked up my phone, putting it up against my ear

"hello?"

"Y/N WE'RE GOING ON TOUR!!"

"LETS GO!! but when?"

"uh next week"

"what"

"yeah..."

"how do you expect me to think of lyrics in a week?"

"i dont know, make it happen"

he ended the call i got a notifcation for our twitter

glassanimals
WE ARE GOING ON TOUR!! BUY YOUR TICKETS NOW!!

i got out of bed, my head was already hurting i changed into sweatspants and went downstairs.

my mum said "goodmorning"

"goodmorning"

my mum said "do you have anything you need to do next week?"

"uh we're going on tour, but thats really it"

"oh, we wanted to go on a vacation"

"you and dad?"

"yeah"

"you guys can go if you would like, ill just take care of tommy"

"are you sure? we dont want to put too much pressure on you"

"yeah, go have fun!"

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i was in my room, starring at a blank piece of paper, i needed lyrics.

i looked around my room, finding a picture of me and my older brother, michael.

i starred at the picture for a few seconds, then i finally figures out some lyrics.

When I was young and stupid my love
Left to be a rock and roll star
He told me please don't worry
Wise little smile that spoke so safely

He booked a one way ticket
Out west that's where they'd make it
Six kids stuck in a bedsit
To sunswept poolside riches

He met a girl who wore Versace
Pink feather coats and jumbo jewellery
Gonna be a hoop phenomenon
He's gonna be Hakeem Olajuwon

He's got a gold Camaro
He said over the payphone
I try to keep my cool but
My life turns in slow motion

Bye bye baby blue
I wish you could see the wicked truth
Caught up in a rush, it's killing you
Screaming at the sun, you blow into
Curled up in a grip when we were us
Fingers in a fist like you might run
I settle for a ghost I never knew
Superparadise I held on to
But I settle for a ghost

Where I was from NOLA no one
Left to be a rock and roll star
He'd stay and treat his lady
Give everything to his new baby

I miss him don't you blame me
That boy went stone cold crazy
Caught up in camera lust he's
Chasing that pappy pipe dreams

I know you don't but I
I know you don't but I still try
My thunder shook him down
My thunder came and shook him down
That girl is gone but I
That girl is gone but I still try
I think it's over now
The bullet hit but maybe not
I feel so fucking numb
It hits my head and I feel numb
My body's looking wrong
My body's looking wrong
My body's looking wrong

Bye bye baby blue
I wish you could see the wicked truth
Caught up in a rush it's killing you
Screaming at the sun you blow into
Curled up in a grip when we were us
Fingers in a fist like you might run
I settle for a ghost I never knew
Superparadise I held on to
But I settle for a ghost

i read these lyrics over and over again, was it really smart to write about my brother who ran away and moved to france with his girlfriend, who was supposedly "rich"?

no, but its not like he will see or hear them, right?

(helloo!! thank you for reading, love u<3)