JUMP THEN FALL? WHAT? THIS BETTER NOT BE A JOKE
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JUMP THEN FALL? WHAT? THIS BETTER NOT BE A JOKE
Ryan Hemsworth
October 2016 - Amsterdam
IMAGINE TAYLOR SWIFT PLAYING THUG STORY AND MONOLOGUE SONG (LALA) AS THE B STAGE SECRET SONG
this would be so funny
@taylorswift please trick everyone
Rawness and vulnerability is a strong theme in my upcoming album “Muscle and Skin”. All the songs deal with outer and inner perceptions, from others and within ourselves. I’ve posted a new secret song demo on my bandcamp, a song called “Let The Rain Pour”, which deals directly with this theme. I wrote it when I was living in New York, trying to find my place in the music scene there. Trying to be a good person and a good musician first, amidst a very image-driven industry. I was in a crossroads about washing away the make up, the hair dye, and letting my inner truth speak for itself. This song encapsulates that fully, and the pitfalls that can come with getting famous or rich too quickly, burning out that truth before it is fully realized. I feel so much more comfortable in my skin now, and mature about the statements I want to make in the music I create. Let The a Rain Pour is simply about letting “the soul lose the need to impress” and finding real love and empathy vs validation. Exposing hardship and struggle provides the very platform for relatability and empathy, for that is the place our real selves stem from, giving us the tools to handle anything, to take on any challenge, the building blocks of true growth. I recorded the demo under a blanket (make shift vocal booth!) in the living room of my queens apartment, where I was basically renting a futon. Visit my bandcamp *link in bio* to nab this demo and help me finance the mixing and mastering of my new album! You can pay more than $1, but if that’s all you can give, that will help immensely. The lyrics are there, and don’t forget that if you donate more than $100 to my album, you will receive a handmade lyric book with large 8X10 photos of the album art. I have added a “Donate” button on my website too that makes it very easy and direct. Thank you to all who have already supported me so far, and I can’t say enough how excited I am to unleash these new songs on you all. Bring it! Much love, and happy Monday! ⚡️🌊 #mondaymotivation #secretsongs #demo #lettherainpour 📷 by the infallible @makeitdylan (at Nashville, Tennessee) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7RHiGyhpNC/?igshid=1j0gmw5o7g77k
MADEIRA Let Me Down (swim good remix)
😻👍🙌👏👌 @taylorswift #taylurking #newromantics #taylorswift #secretsongs #1989 #taylorswift
😲 How did I miss this?! Three or so years ago I bought #blocparty #silentalarm album from Oxfam as I'd only owned it digitally before. Because it was 2nd hand it's always jumped at Complements, apart from today - and revealed a secret track I've never hears in my nine years of loving the band! Good gracious. #music #discoveries #secretsongs #lifeowhitfield
Orange, Lemmon and Berry
She only half listens to me. I pretend not to know there is something wrong with that. I am using her, so it’s collateral. I’m meeting her later on tonight: In forty minutes. We are surrealist painters.
Some things can only be experienced alone. I’ve made the mistake of believing that a life can be shared. She inverts, for she comes when I go. We are all drunk and want only what we can’t have, even if we have tasted it all.
We all die in a box: marriage scrawled over tape, seals the lid. (Then we manage to die out of boxes).
The alcohol opens our chests. The treasure seeps. It’s all too much. I manage to keep it all, I become something to hold her secrets. I have Mary Poppins’d my own secrets.