G# Cm C# G# D# (coming home From The Bar chords)
Nearly beloved
Where you listening
I can remember every word you were screaming
Are we tormented or am I.D.isturbed
Blank space that's in between insane and insecure
Me in 2020: life is chill, writing songs based in fiction to avoid drama, feeling pretty grown up
My 2008 music from the vault, in a goblin voice: “REELEEEEEEASE MR PERFECTLY FIIIIIIINE”
Levi’s ✔️
Cardigan ❌
Tight in the end 🏈
Touch me while my bros play Grand Theft Auto
If there wasn’t a better time to Speak Now or forever hold your peace… ✌️🌸
Remember. Whatever.
November 12. Remember it.
Awards at midnight, the shine reflects
Tales from another broken globe
You can see it in the way they take you home
Singing out the light’s early dawn
Born on the Fourth of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
The lyric video for the Lover remix is here and she’s wintery cute check her out 🌨❄️☃️
'One batch, two cats' w/ Frank Castle
'No files on this Frankie boy,' he thought; but to his amusement there seemed to be a box of lies from his wife -- who was still eating from the garden gate apples. 'I carrot pancake of red and hat with her weeping about whatshisface,' his thoughts willowed, fighting as he spoke. 'I must deliver it and her to her home á bored. She will be made welcome.'
He gathered her in the box (for she was only 177 centimeters or 5 feet 9 11⁄16) and headed for her writetful home. Frank knocked up The Corrs of his wife's mothers castle. She opened the Coors.
'I've brought Maria home, Mrs. Morrissey' (he could never call her and run). He opened the box and pleasured Maria on the coorstep.
'I'm not having all those files in my home!' shouted Mrs. Morrissey (who was very housebroke), shutting The Smiths. 'She could have at least offered me a cup of joe' thought Frank lifting the wind back upon his shoulders.
How come that guitar’s in the hospital?
‘Cats’ School w/ Taylor Swift
Through
Since we loving and appreciating INTHAF today, here are some things I’ve noticed:
The lyrics don’t talk about one linear story but moments when those feelings are evoked
The first part introduces those feelings (sharing gloves, playing video games, passing notes)
The second part finds them again much later in the beginnings of love (the nerve to touch my hand which ties back to the gloves, twenty questions which ties back to video games, conversation which ties back to notes), this person stirs feelings just as pure and true as the ones found in the innocent discoveries of childhood
The change from snow to a clear light pink sky shows the change in time and both literal and metaphorical season
The third part realizes these feelings in true love (sidewalk chalk covered in snow and rice on the ground looks like snow)
True love brings back the whimsy and sweetness we thought could only be found in childhood :’)
The simplicity of the writing and music are genius bc they reiterate those points as well as emphasize how simple true love is at its core (a theme found throughout Lover in general)
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🎶I enjoy nights in Brixton🎶 …but especially when they’re like last night - NME you really know how to have a good time. Met Clairo, beabadoobee & FKA twigs who are amazing. Got to tell Robyn she’s the melody queen of my musical heart. I got sprayed by champagne when people won & got to take another middle finger trophy home to the felines. Thanks for having me!! 🇬🇧🍾🥂
Julia, 🐚 eyes, 💨 smile, calls me. So I sing a song of love for Julia.
Any artist’s role is to try and express what we all feel. Not as a preacher, not as a leader, but as a reflection of us all
Imagine the track 17 and 18.
Newtonian mechanics or obscure 80’s new wave bands?
▽𝑓 → Ψ(T, X)➗φ(★)
What kind of colors have you been painting lately?
Christmas Tree Farm watercolor trio
Because the moon is high Because the stars that shine Because the sun in the sky Love is gold Body is new Love is all Love is you
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