studio version

oozey mess
noise dept.

Jimmy Eat World
The Bright Sessions
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

blake kathryn
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Cosmic Funnies
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Keni
Phantogram Three
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Mike Driver
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
EXPECTATIONS

pixel skylines
RMH
occasionally subtle
Sade Olutola
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@stansongs
studio version
background music from windows xp installation. few people actually heard it, because it was set to play before the audio drivers were configured.
filepath: C:\Windows\system32\oobe\images\title.wma
lounge music
You’re too mean, I don’t like you, fuck you anyway You make me wanna scream at the top of my lungs
Macintosh Plus - リサフランク420 / 現代のコンピュー
i am warm and i am bored and i am drifting through this place it’s no better or worse than anything else that’s ever happened to me but i wish that i’d never met a lot of the people that i’ve met not because i don’t like them but because i only let them down and when you disappoint everyone all the time it’s hard not to want to die constantly i feel this weird and shameful feeling like im being watched by a thousand glowing, vengeful eyes behind one way mirrors in public bathrooms and in metro cars and everywhere i go i know i’m not welcome.
The Neighbourhood || R.I.P. 2 My Youth
I was naive and hopeful and lost Now I’m aware and driving my thoughts
The Rapture - Pieces of the People We Love
Oh wow. The feels.
you said you hate yourself
so let me feed you strawberries off a plate i bought from a widow who was selling her husbands things
and we’ll see if you still hate yourself if you still hate yourself i’ll eat you out for an hour in your room cause i love giving head if you still hate yourself we’ll cut ourselves and swallow chunks of broken glass i don’t care about finishing college i’ll buy the biggest tv that my credit card allows me we’ll watch the food network for the rest of our lives
My feet will not walk anymore. I guess you ought to know the truth: I wonder what I am made for If I’m not meant to be with you.
I wish you were here on the shore That we could build up something new. I wonder why I am so sure Nothing’s stronger than me and you
“Shut up. Hush your mouth. Can’t you hear, you talk too loud. No I can’t hear nothing cause I got my head up in the clouds”