#florence and the machine music...the shining beacon in my time of need
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scribbleshanks · 5 days ago
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leave me where i lie
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hellsmayflower · 7 months ago
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𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 . whether it be melodies that give you inspiration for your muse or songs that get you into the writing mood — pick ten songs that give you the urge, the drive or the creativity to write for your muse!
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Queen of Peace. - Florence and the Machine. Suddenly I'm overcome. Dissolving like the setting sun. Like a boat into oblivion. 'Cause you're driving me away.
Now you have me on the run. The damage is already done. Come on, is this what you want? 'Cause you're driving me away.
2. No Tears Left To Cry. - Arianna Grande.
Right now, I'm in a state of mind. I wanna be in like all the time. Ain't got no tears left to cry. So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Oh, yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up.
Oh, I just want you to come with me. We on another mentality. Ain't got no tears left to cry (To cry) So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Oh, yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up.
3. Espresso. - Sabrina Carptenter.
I can't relate to desperation. My 'give a fucks' are on vacation. And I got this one boy. And he won't stop calling. When they act this way. I know I got 'em.
Too bad your ex don't do it for ya. Walked in and dream came trued it for ya. Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya. I know I Mountain Dew it for ya. That morning coffee, brewed it for ya. One touch and I brand newed it for ya.
4. When I was young. - Miley Cyrus.
Left my living fast somewhere in the past. 'Cause that's for chasing cars. Turns out open bars lead to broken hearts. And going way too far.
I know I used to be crazy. I know I used to be fun. You say I used to be wild. I say I used to be young.
You tell me time has done changed me. That's fine, I've had a good run. I know I used to be crazy. That's 'cause I used to be young.
5. Get Down. - Six Wives the Musical.
You, you said that I tricked ya. 'Cause I, I didn't look like my profile picture. Too, too bad I don't agree. So I'm gonna hang it up for everyone to see. And you can't stop me 'cause.
I'm the queen of the castle. Get down, you dirty rascal. Get down.
6. HomeWrecker. - Marina.
Every boyfriend is the one, until otherwise proven. The good are never easy, the easy never good. And love, it never happens like you think it really should. Deception and perfection are wonderful traits. One will breed love, the other, hate. You'll find me in the lonely hearts. Under 'I'm after a brand new start'.
And I don't belong to anyone.
They call me homewrecker, homewrecker. They call me homewrecker, homewrecker.
7. Do it like a Dude. - Jessie J.
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty sucka. You think I can't get hood like you. You motherfucker.
I can do it like a brother. Do it like a dude. Grab my crotch. Wear my hat low like you.
8. Escapism. - 070 Shake and Raye
Just a heart broke bitch, high heels, six inch. In the back of the nightclub, sippin' champagne. I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with. In the back of the taxi, sniffin' cocaine. Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex. I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page. Now it's back to the intro, back to the bar. To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways.
9. BitterSweet. - Within Temptation.
If I tell you. Will you listen? Will you stay? Will you be here forever? Never go away?
Never thought things would change. Hold me tight. Please don't say again. That you have to go.
A bitter thought. I had it all. But I just let it go. Oh, this silence. It's so violent. Since your're gone.
10. Gods and Monsters. - Lana Del Rey.
In the land of Gods and Monsters. I was an angel living in the garden of evil. Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed. Shining like a fiery beacon.
You got that medicine I need. Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly. Put your hands on my waist, do it softly. Me and God, we don't get along. So now I sing.
No one's gonna take my soul away. I'm living like Jim Morrison. Headed towards a fucked up holiday. Motel sprees, sprees and I'm singing. "Fuck yeah, give it to me". "This is Heaven, what I truly want". It's innocence lost. Innocence lost.
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