alone in my room. (Midwest Emo/Emo Mixtape)

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  • Опубликовано: 18 ноя 2024

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  • @alexwritessomtimes5022
    @alexwritessomtimes5022 Год назад +7

    My home feed is become more and more filled with these niche mixtapes

  • @itkeepsmegoing
    @itkeepsmegoing 2 года назад +3

    so good 😢

  • @commiserate
    @commiserate  2 года назад +8

    Black Vans and Harsh Realities -
    when did apologist become synonymous with someone who supports rehabilitation?
    we’re just too afraid of losing our reputation
    we’re just afraid of our own social degradation
    and believe me it’s scary
    when did neutrality take the place of responsibility
    for fixing your broken stairs but instead you just get rid of them
    comparing our pain like pissing contests
    when in reality everyone’s experiences
    are unique and valid
    i don’t wanna hate and i don’t want revenge
    i just wanna help the people who haven’t started yet
    ‘cause if you do it yourself then you’ll do yourself in
    where’s the community mentality behind all the fear
    and the skinned up knees if you know what i mean
    ‘cause if there’s no constructive dialogue then i don’t really care about it
    we are the system and we are it’s victims
    we are the system and we are it’s victims
    we are the system and we are it’s victims
    fuck all the systems i don’t think we’ll miss them
    Tourniquet Kid -
    How've you been
    You built a wall around your friends
    So how've you been
    When it's time to die you bathed in your sin
    When your water's wide you sink or you swim
    When it's time to die you bathed in your sin
    When your water's you sink or you swim
    Do you bleed
    When you bleed you bleed for me
    You bleed for free
    Maudlin -
    Tell me the statistics
    Will I be an exception or am I going down?
    If this ship should sink
    This sailor is sure to drown
    Atychiphobia
    With nothing to cling to if I were to slip
    A frail and failing body
    A maudlin Farewell
    Please don't let me close my eyes
    I've been meaning to end this means to an end
    Draining spirits, vapid mind
    I've been meaning to end this means to an end
    Old Husks -
    I honestly can’t say a single nice thing
    Or much of anything for all of these insects
    And their empires
    Holding old husks
    But I can say
    I don’t miss the days
    Of being a pawn or a martyr in somebody’s imperfect game
    When the shows I take
    Mean more than the points I make
    Like how I say things that the earth shouldn’t take
    How I’m screaming out
    Like all the time
    In hopes that these hang-ups will somehow unwind
    When these terrible scenarios seem like all I know
    So I’ll pack up some feelings to take to the grave
    And I honestly can’t say a single nice thing
    Or much of anything for all of these insects
    And their empires
    Holding old husks only for themselves
    Only for themselves
    A little insight into hell
    A little comfort for our shells
    And we stay cause it’s safe there
    I admit I’m content
    With this feeling of constant
    Relapsing, reviving, then lying in wait
    When the unhinged start of all these things I pull apart
    Replace them with magic until it’s just not the same
    A chorus line, set to off-half-time
    Piece of the puzzle not quite set in frame
    Then it creeps in like a soft wind
    And I feel it all over like old, chipping paint
    But the real world is compelled to spin
    I wish that I could have felt anything since
    Fuck all these insects and their empires
    Holding old husks only for themselves
    Older -
    I’ve been lyin’ bout
    Where I’ve been drinkin’
    Dangerously distant
    And I ain't losing game but...
    At this age, you can’t feel peace.
    Loose cannoning atrophy
    Only twenty-odd months
    To twenty-three
    If I wanted to swim would you hold my leash?
    You’re so much
    older does it feel weird?
    Having me over when you get so drunk
    you can’t fuck, you won’t let me go
    So what rot your teeth out drinkin’ on the quad
    I can smell it but I won’t say shit keep quiet
    I’ll go home
    Young heart full of blood
    everybody smokes but not that much
    we hung out all night but didn’t touch once ‘cuz
    At this age, you can’t feel peace.
    Loose cannoning atrophy
    Only twenty-odd months
    To twenty-three
    If I wanted to swim would you hold my leash?
    You’re so much
    older does it feel weird?
    Having me over when you get so drunk
    you can’t fuck, you won’t let me go
    So what rot your teeth out drinkin’ on the quad
    I can smell it but I won’t say shit keep quiet
    I’ll go home
    Relax/Divide -
    Every time that you leave my house, I fear that your truck flips, or crashes. I’m always assuming the worst.
    It’s not healthy to be so fucking anxious and desperate. My train of thought always derails.
    All is calm at the moment. Nothing’s wrong as of now but my heart drops when the telephone rings,
    “I’m not sure you’re the one.”
    Do you think that it’s time to let our lives divide?
    I’ll reflect where we met, back at the restaurant where we worked. Remember our booth in the back room?
    Things were much simpler then. Post college daydreams on Ivy. Learning your curves in the bed.
    All is calm at the moment. Nothing’s wrong as of now but my heart drops when the telephone rings,
    “I’m not sure you’re the one.”
    If you think that it’s time then let our lives divide.
    I Trapped a Fly in the Fridge -
    I have noticed, you’ve been going
    Out more with, all your so-called friends
    Am I not your friend? Are you drowning in, imitated sadness? Do you need to write to yourself?
    Going away, for the second-to-last time.
    Repeatedly, we’ve had some good hang time. Things I should not know, go good with fine wine. Wanna get naked for a lifetime. There’s been a change in plans, well actually I made change. Unlike you, I knew what I was doing, somehow you always end up on top of me. One slight false move!
    One slight false move, might as well remove my gut
    Everyone tastes the same
    Leaving sores on the back of my tongue
    Frowning from jaw to jaw
    Handshakes feel like dry ice
    This all was a misunderstanding, I’m working on going back in time
    Alone in my Room -
    I feel you slipping away
    Please stay
    Without you, there’s no happy
    No don’t go away
    Can we embrace, for one more day,
    Darling don’t let this fade
    I just wanna see your face
    Can we escape, all of the misery
    I’m sorry
    Please stay

  • @prosto_potomuwto
    @prosto_potomuwto Год назад +2

    Give me back my alchool

  • @toothbat
    @toothbat Год назад +1

    talk about serendipity man i picked up some of your stickers at a show in tucson july of 21!! got recommended this video, saw the channel name and thought "no way that's gonna be the band commiserate" well lo and behold... life is so fkn crazy sometimes. ♥ big love to ya wherever you are

    • @commiserate
      @commiserate  Год назад +1

      That is crazy!! Big love from Phx!

  • @ysesusurehwynotokaybrohtanks2
    @ysesusurehwynotokaybrohtanks2 Год назад +1

    awesome mix thank you

  • @vladsaratura8687
    @vladsaratura8687 Год назад

    That's great, keep it up!🤟

  • @sonoransoundproductions
    @sonoransoundproductions Год назад

    💪🫡