>Then I talk to your breath
>and we enjoy the air
>And I creep on your chest
>To the hut I have where
>I pluck a few notes on the strands of your hair
>And I'm singing to you
>What to do
>if I'd ask you to make funny faces with me
>in the mirror of the bathroom
ITT: lyrics that make you feel
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>I don't want to live like this, Lord
>I don't to live at all
>I don't want to make this face anymore
>But if I don't that's all
>I don't want to feel this anymore
>But if I don't that's fake
>I don't wanna do this anymore
>But there's nothing else to take
>I don't love
>I don't feel anything
>I don't feel anything where this love should be
>I'm going to kill my self
>To kill my self
>To kill my self
>I'm going to kill my self
>So there won't be nothing left
>Because you are everyone you hate
>When you're asleep or awake
>All the choices you've made
>You are everyone you hate
>And it is ruining your life
>Looking to the night sky
>Looking towards the big lights
>Suddenly something passes by my window
>I feel it in the darkness
>I get to feel it sometimes
>Following the street lamps
>Wondering how we're ever meant to hide
>Going to take a spaceship
>Fly back to the stars
>Alien observer
>In a world that isn't mine
i post this every time a see one of these threads, and it still holds true. the entire song is beautiful but the lead up to the end is what gets me. eastofthewall.bandcamp.com
>I can't figure out what it is, but she's slipping from my grip.
>I can't figure out what it is, but she's squirming like an infant.
>She can't figure out what it is, she said "You don't make me feel important."
>I don't know what to make of this, I ask "what's it like to feel important?"
>I can't figure out what it is...
>It took a long time till I came clean with myself
>I come clean out of love with my lover
>I still love her
>Loved her more when she used to be sober and I was kinder
I AM ALMOST COMPLETELY SOULLESS
I AM INCAPABLE OF BEING HUMAN
I AM INCAPABLE OF BEING INHUMAN
I AM LIVING UNCONTROLLABLY
>I'm blue
>da ba dee da ba die
>Di da ba Di da ba die
>da ba de da ba die
Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.
>All I want in life's a little bit of love to take the pain away
>Getting strong today
>A giant step each day
>cause we’re just two kids floating in space over molten rock
>and we felt safe and we discovered that our skin is soft
>and there was nothing left except certain death
>and that was comforting, that night under the moon
>I went out last night to fooorggeeett that
>I went out and stared it down
>but the moon just stared back at me
>and in its light I saw my two feet on the ground
>It's time that all these things that I do, no matter what
>Become things of the past
>It's time that all these things that I wish I could forget
>Join in the ranks
>Of things I regret
>But there aren't enough archangels in the sky to come down
>To make me feel right
>I'm miserable whenever I think of it
>And I think of it all the time
>You could part their feathered wings and have your way with them
>Just like you do to all of us, all the time
>What point is there in pushing on
>When all you push against is a brick wall?
Aw, Cracklin' Rosie, get on board
We're gonna ride
Till there ain't no more to go
Taking it slow
And Lord, don't you know
We'll have me a time with a poor man's lady
Hitchin' on a twilight train
Ain't nothing here that I care to take along
Maybe a song
To sing when I want
No need to say please to no man
For a happy tune
Oh, I love my Rosie child
You got the way to make me happy
You and me we go in style
Cracklin' Rose,
You're a store-bought woman
But you make me sing like a guitar hummin'
So hang on to me, girl,
Our song keeps runnin' on
Play it now, play it now
Play it now, my baby
Cracklin' Rosie, make me a smile
Girl, if it lasts for an hour, that's all right
We got all night to set the world right
Find us a dream that don't ask no questions
Yeah
Oh, I love my Rosie child
You got the way to make me happy
You and me we go in style
Cracklin' Rose,
You're a store-bought woman
But you make me sing like a guitar hummin'
So hang on to me, girl
Our song keeps runnin' on
Play it now, play it now
Play it now, my baby
Cracklin' Rosie, make me a smile
Girl, if it lasts for an hour, that's all right
We got all night
To set the world right
Find us a dream that don't ask no questions
Ba ba ba ba ba ......
>ive been told
>only fools rush in
>ooooooonly fools rush in...
>D
>C
>SLEEPS
>ALONE TONIGHT
>alone, alone, alone alone, alone
>i keep looking for a place to fit where i can speak my mind
>and i've been trying hard to find the people that i won't leave behind
>they say i got brains but they ain't doin me no good
>I wish they could
>each time things start to happen again
>i think i got something good going for myself but what goes wrong
Fucking love this song
>there are words we both could say
>but don't talk
>put your head on my shoulder
She's not thinking about the future
She's not spinning her wheels
She doesn't think at all about the past
She thinking long and hard about that wild sound
And wondering, will it last?
>When you think the night has seen your mind
>That inside you're twisted and unkind
>Let me stand to show that you are blind
>Please put down your hands cause I see you
Da ba dee da ba Heil
>I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
>I wish that I'd sailed the darkened seas
>On a great big clipper ship
>Going from this land here to that
>On a sailor's suit and cap
>Away from the big city
>Where a man cannot be free
>Of all the evils of this town
>And of himself and those around
>please please kill yourself
>you should really kill yourself
>and it's hard to be a human being
>you facetimed the one time, that's unforgiven
>and I’m lonesome when your around
>and I’m never lonesome when I’m by myself
Fuck, why does this apply to every friendship I’ve ever had?
godammit why am I such a lyric-let. Like I hear them, but absolutely nothing has any impact on me, they're just words. feels bad bros
i know that feel. just keep listening to new stuff and hopefully youll hear something that just clicks, and you be all like "damn. i get that."
>And all the ones who seem to fit the best into the chorus never notice there’s a song
>And the ones who seem to hear it end up tortured by the chords when they fail to find
>A way to sing along.
>And when you sing the wrong thing it all starts collapsing.
>Starts to ring out and feedback, starts lapsing and crashing, on notes that don’t clash
>But that never quite feel like they match.
>And I never quite feel like mine match.
>There’s a melody in everything,
>I’m trying to find a harmony but
>Nothing seems to work,
>Nothing seems to fit.
>But I've replaced my heart with metal parts
>And I'm working just fine, but I can't get it to start
>SOMEDAY YOU WILL ACHE LIKE I ACHE
>The city carved a silhouette
>On the ocean after dark
>Over The lonely and the holy
>And the red blood beating hearts
>Up from the dirty black water
>A shadow void form
>Raised itself out of the river
>And it climbed upon the shore
>Neon on black top
>There gentle rain downtown
>The shadow pooling underneath me
>As it follows on the ground
>I kissed you when I saw you
>And I stared deep into your eyes
>I meant to say ‘I love you'
>But instead I said goodbye
>Shadows in the city
>I'm a stranger to myself
>On these streets I'm someone else
>Shadows in the city
>Like a demon in the dark
>Come to tear us apart
>For all my good intentions
>There's a shadow in this dark
>It comes to me infrequently
>And breaks your perfect heart
>I don't know why I do it
>Apologize but it's too Late
>A single tear you leave me here and
>Shadow slips away
>Shadows in the city
>I'm a stranger to myself
>On these streets I'm someone else
>Shadows in the city
>Like a demon in the dark
>Come to tear us apart
Based HANL poster.
>you even pooped in a scuba suit
I haven't listened to this album in like 5 years because I'm a mostly normal person who prefers metaphor or at least situational honesty when it comes to depressing music but I still find myself singing this to myself at work when it gets busy. It upsets me.
This is one of those things I feel most people could write
yeahhhh
This always reminded me of a John Donne poem where he talks about god raping him as some kind of escape from his dread; that is, wishing all of your problems could go away vis-a-vis a much more troubling problem. It's pathetic in the most honest way, and it pisses me off, and I totally relate to it.
>a tiger's never gonna change its stripes
>I guess, I guess, but Jesus what a mess
>one way in, no way out
So that songs about his friend/gf killing themselves right?
>here in a church
>a small boy is kneeling
>he prays to a god
>he does not know, he cannot feel
>all of his sins
>of childhood
>he will remember;
>he will not cry
>tears he will not cry
>man of sorrows
>i won't see your face
>man of sorrows
>you left without a trace
>his small boy wonders
>what was it all about?
>is your journey over?
>has it just begun?
Meth lab explosion was the impression I got
>We live out by the mall and when we got home you lie down on the couch and turn on the TV 'cause you say you can't sleep without it anymore
>I stay out there for a while then I go back to our room
>We hardly ever sleep next to each other
>But I still remember once we were in a motel room on the coast
>It was your birthday and we were going to see Lou Rawls at this Indian casino
>And you were walking around in your underwear and I said something, and you started laughing so hard you fell back on the bed
>See, it can be like that too
she suckin put me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa