the "my life is ruined" parts of Suburban Legends make me this of this Sabrina Carpenter song
these phrases they use sound tragic but it's a bait-and-switch!
in conclusion, Suburban Legends isn't a tragedy ❤️
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okay guys i am perhaps drunk and it is perhaps four am in the morning but HEAR ME OUT
ich liebe das leben von vicky leandros is the absolute hob song and no one can convince me otherwise
we sang it in our extended new years karaoke and the ENTIRE time i was imagining hob after 1989 or maybe after a big fight or even breakup with dream with this song because it is Him!!! he is it!!!! i might have to write a fic or something bc people need to know!!!
here is an excerpt to show what i mean!
no, don't worry about me
You know how i love life
...
what could happen to me, then?
believe me, i love life
the carousel will keep on turning
Even when we part ways
i'm sticking the full lyrics under a cut to prove my point!!!!! happy new years to anyone who sees this INCREDIBLY niche post (where are my german sandman fans at come interact with me)
Dein Koffer wartet schon im Flur
Du Iässt mich allein
Wir seh′n uns an und fühlen nur
Es muss wohl so sein
Noch stehst du zögernd in der Tür
Und fragst: "Was wird aus dir?"
your suitcase is waiting in the hall
You're leaving me alone
we look at each other and feel only
That this is how it has to be
You're still hesitating in the doorway
And you ask, "what will happen with you?"
Nein, sorg dich nicht um mich
Du weißt, ich liebe das Leben
Und weine ich manchmal noch um dich
Das geht vorüber sicherlich
no, don't worry about me
You know how i love life
And even if i sometimes still cry over you
That'll pass, for sure
Was kann mir schon gescheh'n?
Glaub mir, ich liebe das Leben
Das Karussell wird sich weiterdreh′n
Auch wenn wir auseinandergeh'n
what could happen to me, then?
believe me, i love life
the carousel will keep on turning
Even when we part ways
Mag sein, dass man sich selber oft
Viel zu wichtig nimmt
Verzweifelt auf ein Feuer hofft
Wo es nur noch glimmt
Wenn uns sowas auch sehr weh tun kann
Man stirbt nicht gleich daran
could be, that people often
Take themselves too seriously
Hope desperately for a fire
Where there's only a faint glow
And even though that can really hurt
One doesn't just up and die from it
Nein, sorg dich nicht um mich
Du weißt, ich liebe das Leben
Und weine ich manchmal noch um dich
Das geht vorüber sicherlich
no, don't worry about me
You know how i love life
And even if i sometimes still cry over you
That'll pass, for sure
Was kann mir schon gescheh'n?
Glaub mir, ich liebe das Leben
Das Karussell wird sich weiterdreh′n
Auch wenn wir auseinandergeh′n
what could happen to me, then?
believe me, i love life
the carousel will keep on turning
Even when we part ways
Vielleicht gefällt's mir wieder frei zu sein
Vielleicht verlieb′ ich mich auf's Neu′
Man wird ja seh'n (Man wird ja seh′n)
Die Welt ist schön (Die Welt ist schön)
Wie's kommt ist einerlei
maybe i like being free again
Maybe i'll fall in love again
We'll see (we'll see)
The world is beautiful (the world is beautiful)
how it happens isn't the point
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something something something about Dear Reader and her 1989 AOTY commentary in Miss Americana, specifically
If you knew where I was walking / To a house, not a home, all alone, 'cause nobody's there / Where I pace in my pen and my friends found friends who care / No one sees when you lose when you're playing solitaire
and
“And I remembered thinking afterward... ‘Oh, my God, that was all you wanted… That was all you focused on.’ You get to the mountaintop and you look around, and you're like, ‘Oh, God. What now?’ … I didn't have a partner that I climbed it with that I could, like, high-five. I didn't have anyone I could talk to who could relate to what I was- what I- you know? I had my mom, but- I just wondered: ‘Shouldn't- shouldn't I have someone that I could call right now?’”
but I’m not sure I’m ready to fully flesh it out yet
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