#Favorite lyrics

[nietleuk]

bio lyric ideas!

>︿< “forget the future” ★ ⟡ “can we get closer?”﹙🔭﹚﹗

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“✒️” think i like you, best when you’re ⊹ just with me and no one else ☆≋

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🧸ʬʬ where is my friend? (=´∀｀)人(´∀｀=) ← the smiley!

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（★´ ^｀）and then i go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like “i love you”（´▽｀★）

[alazybeing]

[itspileofgoodthings]

Most Important Lines from Every Song on The Tortured Poets Department (to Me!!)

Fortnight: and for a fortnight there we were forever / we were forever running (depending on how you read it)

The Tortured Poets Department: and that’s the closest I’ve come … to my heart exploding

My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys: he was my best friend !!! down at the sandlot!!!

Down Bad: for a moment I knew cosmic love !!!

So Long, London: every breath feels like rarest air when you’re not sure if he wants to be there

But Daddy I Love Him: I’ll tell you something right now I’d rather burn my whole life down than listen to one more second of all this BITCHING AND MOANING

Fresh Out The Slammer: for just one hour of sunshine // for just one glimpse of his smile //where you still wait up where that porch light gleams

Florida!!!: little did you know your home’s really only a town you’re just a guest in!!!!

Guilty as Sin?: oh what a way to die // this cage was once just fine // am I allowed to cry

Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me?: so tell me everything is not about me …. BUT WHAT IF IT IS????

I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can): trust me, I can handle me a dangerous man. No really, I can!!!!!!

loml: and all at once the ink bleeds // it was unnecessary should have let it stay buried // are they second-hand embarrassed that I can’t get out of bed cause something counterfeit’s dead

I Can Do It With a Broken Heart: I was grinning like I’m winning I was hitting my marks!!!!!

The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived: you kicked out the stage lights but you’re still performing // and I don’t miss what we had but could someone give A MESSAGE TO THE SMALLEST MAN WHO EVER LIVED

The Alchemy: this happens once every few lifetimes // where’s the trophy?? he just comes running over to me!!!!!

Clara Bow: beauty is a beast that roars! down on all fours! demanding more! only when your girlish glow flickers just so do they let you know: it’s hell on earth to be heavenly

[dermatilluimania]

We're all gonna die I've known it since I was a kid

The thing I had to learn is: Before that, we're gonna live

[as-seen-0n-tv]

"No doubt that they got the weak shit..

Publicized, magnified by a MILLION TIMES.

The reality perceived, it's twisted in your mind.

You know it, you love it, you bought it, RIGHT NOW!

Ain't no way in hell I can compete with this..

I know I hit the bottom because all my friends are in it."

(Definitely my favorite lyrics ever. I relate to this too much.)

[the-fallen-collective]

Fav McCafferty lyrics

Disclaimer: we do not support Nick and are very against him. We still enjoy the band’s music, however we are completely against Nick and everything he’s done

@creatorbiaze @shopping-for-a-casino-owner

[average-emoluvr]

DAY 29!!!

“I need more dreams and less life.”

“You are what you love, not who loves you.”

“An oath of silence for the voice of our generation.”

I missed this song ❤️

[random--rants]

Favorite lyrics series #1, Starting with one of Mom's classics, Exile 🖤

Every girl who muted herself after her feelings got belittled needs a Taylor in her life.

She represents my inner self with her words. She expresses what I have to express, what I should have expressed on my behalf.

A big sister I never had, @taylorswift 🫂

-Random Ranter

[deep-in]

[organic-water-molecule]

So I've kinda had a renee rapp phase for the past while partially bc she's really u know but also bc her music is actually amazing and i resonate with it a lot

I'm thinking about this rn so renee rapp lyrics I think a lot about:

i hate boston: Why'd we have to cover so much ground/ You showed me around/ As far as I'm concerned, they should just burn the whole city down

gemini moon: You're the driver, I'm the passenger/ You're so fucking perfect, how come I'm not feeling more

pretty girls: I like a straight jacket/ But it feels like it's a little tight

23: So how old do you have to be/ To live so young and careless/ My wish is that I cared less/ At twenty-three

Snow Angel: The seasons change/ Addiction's strange/ I loved back then/ What I hate today

Don't tell my mom: What you don't know won't hurt you, oh, Mama, I'll lie, just for you

Everything to everyone: 'Cause I'll kill myself tryin' and I'm not scared of dyin'

Bruises: But it's not fair, I've got acetone for veins I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain- and- Please, don't fucking swing, it hurts me

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Sorry for rambling can you tell I've got problems? lol

[grimgoregrimoire]

"Collect my fickle insecurities and turn them into beauty. Alchemize the dark within me."

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Music Mania Monday 22/04/24

[the-frenchiest-fry102]

I became such a strange shape, such a strange shape from trying to fit in.

[dermatilluimania]

Remember how we used to play

"I am not insane"

[the-august-one]

We feed well

the land,

And worry

the sheep.

[musigenic]

when the pawn... - fiona apple

released: november 9, 1999 genre: singer-songwriter, piano rock, alternative rock, art pop, chamber pop, jazz pop runtime: 42:37 key tracks (but honestly they all are): "on the bound," "fast as you can," "love ridden," "i know"

i don’t even remember how i found this album, but i swear it found me when i needed it most. “when the pawn…” is like a messy, intimate, late-night phone call you’re not supposed to hear but can’t stop listening to. it’s an album that’s more than music; it’s a mirror that shows you the ugliest parts of yourself but also reminds you that being ugly doesn’t make you unworthy of love. fiona’s voice is raw, trembling, but so in control. she’s falling apart but also orchestrating the fall.

track-by-track breakdown:

on the bound this opener is a whole mood in itself. you're being dragged through wet concrete while someone whispers all your worst fears in your ear. “you’re all i need” shouldn’t sound this desperate, but it’s the kind of love that makes you lose yourself completely; like a warning wrapped in silk.

to your love it’s bitterness disguised as confession. “forgive me, you were right about everything” cuts deep because we’ve all been there. trying to sound like you’re over it while still bleeding out. i like to stare at the ceiling at 3 a.m. hearing this one, replaying an argument.

limp girl rage in song form. it’s cathartic as hell, the way she’s so unapologetically furious. reminds me of slamming doors and screaming into pillows when you’re too young to know how else to deal.

love ridden this one feels like waking up after a breakup when the weight of everything just sits on your chest. “no, not ‘baby’ anymore, if i need you, i’ll just use your simple name” is such a mature heartbreak. the strings feel like they’re weeping with you.

paper bag "hunger hurts, but starving works." enough said.

a mistake it’s chaos. it’s manic. it’s walking home drunk at 2 a.m. and deciding to text your ex anyway. “let me dangle at a cruel angle” is such a painfully specific way to describe self-destruction. i’m obsessed.

fast as you can the perfect storm of everything fiona is: erratic, tender, venomous. the tempo shifts feel like mood swings, like the song’s running away from itself. iconic.

the way things are there’s this brutal honesty in “i wouldn’t know what to do with another chance if you gave it to me.” it’s almost resigned, like she’s tired of fighting herself.

get gone is so real it hurts. it’s the anthem of finally kicking someone out of your life after they’ve drained you dry. it’s angry but also weary, like she’s fought this fight a thousand times before.

i know this closer is devastating in the quietest way. it’s not about the explosion of heartbreak; it’s about the smoldering ashes left behind. “and if it gets too late for me to wait for you to find you love me, it’s okay” feels like surrender.

fav lyric: “hunger hurts, but starving works” — from “paper bag.”

this album came into my life during what i can only describe as an emotional apocalypse. i was nineteen, in my first real relationship, and on the verge of imploding. everything about “when the pawn…” felt like fiona had written it just for me. the anger, the yearning, the self-loathing—it all mirrored what i couldn’t say out loud.

one night, after a particularly brutal fight with my then-bf, i blasted “limp” on repeat. it was the first time i realized that music could be therapy, that someone else’s pain could hold space for your own. fiona gave me permission to feel everything without apology, to be messy and complicated and human.

this album’s a 10/10, no question.