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I'll make it right again But it's no use, you said As my hunger grows and grows I have to write the meaning of my life Or else everything's in vain

[mididrift]

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[jessaerys]

everyone experience mental illness with me

[peachpulpeuse]

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GILLE’ LOVES // lips of the rafflesia

a more high tempo version from the 1994 neo rocks compilation

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[kushblazer666]

Death Grips - You might think he loves you for your money but I know what he really loves you for it’s your brand new leopard skin pillbox hat

[zooweebaba]

god this song is so potent

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[unsungbabe]

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Beyoncé | Donk (2013) prod. Pharrell - unreleased

[jessaerys]

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got you a car, got you a house, got you a suit, it's gucci

[sunrec]

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Asobi Seksu - Walk On The Moon

Asobi Seksu is a dream pop band which formed in 2004 in New York City, New York, United States. The band consists of Yuki Chikudate (vocals, keyboards), James Hanna (guitar, vocals), Billy Pavone (bass) and Larry Gorman (drums). The band’s name in Japanese consists of two words, “asobi” meaning “play” or “for fun”, and “sekkusu” the Japanese transliterated word for “sex”. Their sound has been said to draw influence from the shoegazing movement of the late 1980s to early 1990s, which was coined to describe the textured and effects-heavy sound of alternative rock in that era.

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I’m getting lost in your curls I’m drawing pictures on your skin, so soft it twirls I like your looks when you get mean I know I shouldn’t say so but when you claw me like a cat I’m beaming

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Be a part of the Love club

Everything will glow for you

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[an-ambient-girl]

It's cold again

Outside something howls inside the wind

My stockpile pile high

Every burner on the stove glowing red

Save Yourself friend (Save yourself)

That's the best I can give, save yourself

It's letters I never sent

Jumbles of yesterday's packed on pages like storage spaces and basements

They called like "Come now, he doesn't have long to live" (You should probably hurry)

I dress slowly

Came back that night and took my baby out the crib so I could hold him

I know it can slip away slow, yo, you can lose it all in a moment

Stirring the soup 'round in the roux, couple things roasting

Crack a window open let the cold in, again

The trees re-threaded gold, the sign said "Repent"

I had to let it all go so I could live in my head, again

Ransacking my mind but something hiding in the vents, ductwork, or worse

Something died in the walls like a church

Locked doors never had a key but you test the handle occasionally

God forbid it swing open

Attic stairs broken, don't go up there (Don't!)

From the windows I watch the diggers disappear in soft wet earth

Dinner served, I waited for my guests, long table set