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@reachingthroughtheworldofthehat
I see chemtrails in the sky, but I don't see the plane I know that I feel it, but I don't know the name I play with my food and then I throw it away It's so hard to believe I have to grow up this way I moved out and I made some new friends Sometimes when I shout, it feels like no one hears it And there are some days when I think that, somewhere, you're watching As I grow up without you I miss it, I miss you
Lizzy McAlpine, “Chemtrails”
Consider the stars in the sky; When it is darkest they shine out the brightest Consider the stars in the sky In every anguish, Oh, child take courage Do not be afraid He who made all of this, says "You're worth more than this," And holds you in his hands
Keith and Kristyn Getty, “Consider the Stars”
The sweetest thing I've ever heard Is that I don't have to have the answers Just a little light to call my own Though it pales in comparison To the overarching shadows A speck of light can reignite the sun And swallow darkness whole
Sleeping at Last, “Emphasis”
You got a Slurpee for free I caught you lookin' at me in the 7-Eleven Under fluorescent lights We walked in comfy silence Footsteps down familiar sidewalk Knowing that we were here in our dreams last night All my ghosts are with me I know you feel them too Ridin’ shotgun next to your free Slurpee They know all of my habits, but they don't know about you I hope that's true
Lizzy McAlpine, “All My Ghosts”
Make it work Make it easy Make it clever, craft it into pieces Make it sweet Crimp the edges We'll make it sour and serve with lemon wedges Even doubt Can be delicious And it washes off of all the dirty dishes When it's done I can smile It's on someone else's plate for a while I'll place it on display And then I'll slice and serve my worries away I can fix this I can twist it into sugar, butter covered pieces Never mind what's underneath it I have done it before I'll bake me a door to help me get through I learned that from you Mama, it's amazing what baking can do
Sara Bareilles, “What Baking Can Do,” Waitress
The table is set And all glasses are full The pieces go missing May we still feel whole We'll build new traditions in place of the old Cause life without revision will silence our souls As gentle as feathers The snow piles high Our world gets rewritten and retraced every time Like fresh plates and clean slates Our future is white New Years resolutions are reset tonight
Sleeping at Last, “Snow”
But now the air is Filled with confusion We replace care with illusion It's cool to be cold Nothing lasts anymore Love becomes disposable This is the shape of things We cannot ignore Come to your senses Suspense is fine if you're just an Empty image emanating out Of a screen Baby be real, you can feel again You don't need a music box melody To know what I mean Deep in my eyes, what do you see Deep in my sighs, listen to me Let the music commence from inside Not only one sense, but use all five
Jonathon Larson, “Come to Your Senses,” Tick, tick... BOOM!
I'll live in the bathtub It's cool and clean It's smooth and it's steady It's all that I need I broke our belongings They're all on the floor The room is now empty Nothing left to throw All the eggshells are on the ground And I try, I'm trying to pick them up But they crack and crumble, it's all too much Too frail for me to touch
Mitski, “Humpty”
Opening my eyes Seems like it gets harder sometimes Look at the skylight Would you be mad at me if I tried running away to it in the night? I tried to fight But I'm not strong enough I just want you here But I also want to be alone I don't know what I want anymore Every now and then The darkness tries to chase me And my legs are getting tired of running Ohh, please don't Please don't let it get to me Ohhh, I don't want to give up that easily But the darkness keeps chasing me, me
Grace Vanderwaal, “Darkness Keeps Chasing Me”
I'm on the mend Like I'm wearing a neck brace Like I'm sleeping in my own place Like I'm pulling all the stitches out of my own face I'm on the mend Like I'm icing a new sprain Like I'm walking on a new cane Like it's been a couple days Since I slipped and said something sorta like your name I know I'll be alright, but I'm not tonight I'll be lying awake counting all the mistakes I've made Replaying fights I know I'll be alright, but I'm not tonight I'm on the mend, but I lost a friend
Finneas, “I Lost a Friend”
I want to move on I want to explore the light I want to know how to get through Through to something new Something of my own Just keep moving on Anything you do Let it come from you Then it will be new Give us more to see
Stephen Sondheim, “Move On”
Darling, you gotta keep breathing Lose yourself in the feeling Just be slow, just be slow Take it back to that moment Before you start to feel broken Just be slow, just be slow Try to let it go Step out from the cold Embracing the silence We were never told We can sing black storms When we should be flying
Harrison Storm, “Be Slow”
I am thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes Are mirror images And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God Himself did make Us into corresponding shapes Like puzzle pieces from the clay And true it may seem like a stretch But it's thoughts like this that catch My troubled head when you're away And when I am missing you to death And when you are out there on the road For several weeks of shows And when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you home
The Postal Service, “Such Great Heights”
Don't take yourself so seriously Look at you all dressed up for someone you never see You're here for a reason but you don't know why You're split and uneven your hands to the sky Surrender yourself And I wonder why I tear myself down To be built back up again Oh I hope somehow, I'll wake up young again All that's left of myself Holes in my false confidence And now I lay myself down And hope I wake up young again
Noah Kahan, “False Confidence”
Sleep now under my skin Make sure you try to Conjure the wind And ease my mind Somebody call out to your brother He's calling out your name Hiding under the covers With no one else to blame Wait there Pull yourself out of this state dear Acknowledge you were a fake here From there on you might just grow
Matt Corby, “Brother”
I was stopped in London when I felt it coming down Crashing all around me with a great triumphant sound Like the dam was breaking and my mind came rushing in I was stopped in London, oh, I was awakening, I was I was o'er in Paris when I almost ran away Two times 'round the block before I decided to stay Puffed along a cigarette that went and made me sick Spent another day pretending I was over it And all along the highway, there's a tiny whispering sound Saying I could find you in the dark of any town But all that I am hearing in the poem of my mind Are silent twisted words finding their way in every line
Maggie Rogers, “Back In My Body”
And so it is just like you said it would be Life goes easy on me Most of the time And so it is the shorter story No love, no glory No hero in her sky
Alice Kristiansen, “The Blower’s Daughter”