I'm not the intended demographic for this song (late 40s construction worker, family man, etc.), but this really hits my heart. Sometimes the hour-long commute is the alone time I need in between worlds, as said. "Music sets you free", is something a good friend once said to me, and I believe that to be true. This song captures that sentiment in a beautiful way, whether it's though ear buds on the ECR train or 1500w of 6x9s and subwoofers on a lonesome highway, it's the same thing.
Listening to this song for the fourth time in a row, read the main part of the description three times over. And y'know... I'm trying to not talk about my own life so much in places where it doesn't feel appropriate. But it's nearing midnight, the moon is high, the sky outside the window is dark and has no stars. This song is a wonderful reflection on public transport, I thought I'd reflect on and share my own experience with public transportation, and my life in general I suppose. Buses have been such an integral part of my late adolescence, and of my life now. At fifteen, I left home for the first time. I was maintaining a secret relationship with another boy, hidden from my family, hidden from his family. We would mainly meet behind the secondary school, at the rocks of the sewer-infested river under the bridge, at the dump. But well, one of my cousins caught us, and told my family. For months they would make me feel unwelcome, call me names and slurs, insult me, preach to me that I'm a sinner and will burn in hell if I don't repent. I felt like utter shit in that household, I'd try to get out of the house as early as I could, but after school ended I would knew I was going to be made to feel like shit again come home. So I left. And for some months, I was a homeless kid on the streets. I became a prostitute, I was temped to start using the hard drugs around but I didn't want to. So I started taking dramamine because 'it's a pharmacy drug, surely it isn't as dangerous'. I became hooked. And then the relationship between that boy and me began to tense. We both weren't in good headspaces, and unfortunately that shown itself in abuse and violence. Both of us abused each other in every way you could think, verbally, physically, mentally, sexually. It made the already miserable me even more miserable. And so, just as I left home, I decided to leave the city. I took my first bus to the neighbouring city. I still remember that ride well, sixty five pesos to stand up in a small crowded bus, going somewhere with nowhere to go to. First time it really felt I was taking charge for myself. I remember looking past a couple peoples' heads out the window and thinking to myself 'goddamn dude, you really are gonna rawdog this huh?' It was such a strange, daunting feeling. Leaving the nest for the first time, not knowing what the hell you're gonna do once you arrive. Nervous, anxious, full of self-doubt, but at the same time feeling free, wild, audacious. Such a youthful contradiction, feeling brave and big because you took the big step yet scared that you aren't ready for what's to come. And I wasn't ready. I fell back into the streets, selling my body and using the money on fueling my drug addiction. I became a drifter, going from city to city. Sevilla, Córdoba, San Cristóbal de las Casas, Palenque, other cities I could name. And from city to city, I would take the bus, I couldn't afford any other way. Each time not knowing where I was going, just going because I needed to leave wherever I was. I never thought about it, I would just feel like it's time, gather the money, head to the station and just pick a city only because they're leaving that day. That period of my life lasted around two and a half years. To make the story short and not say too much about it, I was seventeen. Through some of the worst things I've experienced in my life yet, I realized I have to try to get clean and fix my life or end up dead like so many of the people I once knew. And so ever since, I've been trying to get my life together. I turned twenty back in October. Been two years clean from dramamine, but still I'm fighting not to relapse. Shamefully living back with the family, hopefully beginning of next year I can finally fuck off to the US. That boy and I have since broken up under good terms, and now I have a my dearly beloved girlfriend who gives me a reason beyond myself to keep trying to get better. In the description, Vylet talks of how she initially used the route to get home faster and then grew to appreciate the solitude of it. For me, the buses were my passage to trying to find home. I was homeless, not just because I was literally living on the streets, but because I had no emotional home. Each time I rode the bus to a new city, I remember this certain... sobriety overcoming me. Not just because I was usually sober on the bus, but watching the view outside the window, realizing that I didn't know where the hell I was going, what the hell I was doing... there's a certain romance to it. I smiled on the bus most of the rides, daydreaming to myself potentially finding something this next time. Public transport has enabled the path I've taken in life, both literally and emotionally. Despite the turbulance, the trauma, the pain of that period in my life, I have so many fond memories, I met so many people I'm glad I met when they were alive, I still talk to some of the ones who are still alive. Some of those drug-fueled nights were beautiful and horrifying in equal measure, life-affirming in how close we felt to death. And none of that would have been possible had it not been for cheap buses bridging the cities and towns. It's one of the things I love most about Chiapas that I will miss when I return to the US, the feeling of freedom that buses gave me as a fucked up, useless teen, aimlessly jumping on buses to the next city. I still don't have an emotional home, a home at all really, I'm just waiting to head back to the US, been waiting for over a year now. But I'm still young, one day I'll meet my dearly beloved in the flesh, I look forward to that day with a smile on my face. Maybe one day I'll find my path to a place I can call home. That was a lot to reveal about myself, but y'know... that's what a great piece of art does, it gets you emotional, it makes you reflect. And Vylet, if you do read this for whatever reason, you succeeded in that. The combination of this song and the silent night, it got me emotional, and compelled me to share all this. And I have to thank you for that. This song is truly wonderful, you mastered this blissful, dreamy emotion in music. I remember the first time I listened to CUTIEMARKS in its entirety, a month after release, even though that album is hit or miss for me, from the great songs on that record, I knew you were going to be something special. And you are something special, at least to me. ANTONYMPH and the yak song both dropped right when I needed them in my life. You inspired me to try creating art of my own again. You helped me dare to dream to make the musics in my head a reality. And even though I haven't gotten there yet, I feel as if I can actually make it all a reality with enough time, patience, work, effort. Thank you for this beautiful song, and for the art that you make.
@@KopyErr Maybe I'm still a naive kid, but I think we're all on our own journeys in life. Who's to say you can't find your emotional home with internet friends? I found love through the internet. I found the girl that fills me with joy, who shares in my pain and sentimentality, with who I share the strongest bond I've ever felt in my life. The girl who inspires me to become a better man if I can't do it for myself, the girl who I know I inspire in the same way. Someone who can be playful and stupid like I can be, but also with who we are able to talk about our deepest traumas and fears. We've been together for a full year, and our love for each other has only grown stronger. We do want to meet together in person, we talk a lot about what the future can hold when that day comes when we live together, somewhere down the road. And wherever we end up, well, at least we have each other. Home is where the heart is, as the old saying goes. We all gotta find our own ways through life. And internet friends can be a part of that just as much as IRL friends can, online friendships can be just as genuine, if not more. So well, who's to say?
This is brings us to the fourth overall best video. 54BusJourney31A2013T369NUA from Kirin's Bus Vids. This is a really cool bus, guys. If you ever need to go somewhere, take this one, wherever you need to go.
the song and vocals sound so angelic and dreamy and calming it's beautiful,, kinda reminds me of a lot of the songs that were on the vylet pony essentials gauntlet which makes sense because those songs could be inspiration for this! i love this song so much, the comforting feeling is really what i need right now in my life, i'm so excited for the new songs, and i feel like somehow these songs are meant for me to hear right now because i'm struggling in life right now and this song actually makes me feel a lot better and really comforts me for some odd reason. i can't thank you enough, vylet for what you do!!
This song resonates with me like no other. I’d always listen to your music while taking the bus ride home from school. Always felt nice just being alone and not having to worry about anything else for a bit
Loving this song Canni! I only started taking public transit regularly in mid 2021 for my 2nd semester of uni... Before that I was afraid of taking the bus due to sensory issues (its movement and the uncertainty of knowing when it's gonna come didn't do wonders to my at the time undiagnosed autism), and I'd be very anxious whenever I had to take the bus. At first I only dared to take the metro due to its smoother rides, but over the last few years I've been getting over my fear of riding the bus to the point that I'm currently writing this comment in one! Public transit truly is great once one gets used to it... Seeing my mum and dad drive all my life has lately made me realize that not having to focus and worry about other drivers is truly liberating, and has made me enjoy a slower lifestyle that's better for my mental health :3
So cute! I went to school nearby and was always that way to grab food or grocery shop. I know El Camino Real is long so it's not saying much, but I don't live in the area, just moved for college, so it's part of a segment of time in my mind. I'll never get to move up there with the prices, and couldnt stay cuz of the same. It's nice to hear something so dreamy and "at home" from the area. Didn't use public transport often unless I was in San Fran, but the one time I did (buses and trains) was for Wrestlmania 31 when they had it in San Jose xD. I have great memories of the camaraderie of strangers that day.
for me, there's always been this extravagant bridge i'd pass by when i was young, the design being really unique. it was so memorable, before i never saw it again after moving. fast forward many many years later. i have a job now, going on deliveries on roads and to places i've never been !! i decided to listen to this song for a second time, and i glance at the map again. the song is playing, and i look up to find myself ON THAT SAME BRIDGE from my childhood !!!? which is CRAZY considering what this entire song is about ?!!! I LOVE THIS SONG !!!
I also use public transportation in my daily life some times having to do 2h travels, and i can relate that you may often end up daydreaming, this song remind me of these moments. Also doesn't "El Camino Real" mean The True Way?
"real" meaning "real" and "royal" are homonyms in spanish iirc, the el camino means the royal road. and yeah daydreaming is the best!!!!!! but not waking up at 5 am for the bus cuz i took an 8 am class lol
@@pinky_pepper i understand the pain and thanks for the correction, tbh morning classes are the worst because information usually doesn't stay in the head if you are tired.
@@pinky_pepperTo add to this comment, "real" (spanish) can either mean 'real' (english) or 'royal', depending on how it's used. "Camino" can be translated to a few different words, 'road' being one, but it usually means something more akin to 'path', at least my experience. So I'm willing to wager 'El Camino Real' can be more accurately translated to "The Royal Path". Using 'royal' because, considering this route is in California (as said in the description), it would most likely be a name derived from Spain. There's a city I have a big connection to called San Cristóbal de las Casas, that city used to be called 'Ciudad Real' ('Royal City' in English) when Nueva España was still around. Pedantic sure, but I'm a language nerd, just thought I'd share that cause I think it's neat~
As a former SF commuter myself, I always had those certain commutes that felt so peaceful I had almost wanted to stay on the train for another forty minutes. I used to love seeing the sights I recognized daily, people in their own lives, and so many people getting the train to get to the airport, where I wondered where they were going. And now funnily enough, I'll probably listen to this music on a train or bus somewhere, like I have your previous albums, just watching that world pass by.
I have to take a bus to uni that takes an hour and a half. It's the only time I can safely maladaptively daydream. The tone of this song honestly conveys how it feels perfectly!! I' super excited for your next releases! :oD
Open all the doors When they're closing Drizzle on the glass Keeps me hoping Beauty in the wheels That keep turning Caffeine in the cup Stops the hurting I love everything Is it lucid? Scenes of every day Turned to loose ends Going by so fast Still a memoir Visions of the past Still you go far In the world between worlds In the world between worlds Passing envy of The homesick Finding home in what Feels listless Longing for the lull And the love Of the life Of the lonely soul Purgatory of Thе humdrum Haven to the Wisps of tandem Peering through thе mist Through the fog Where the spirits Dwell Face that sunk A thousand ships Roads, now seas We explore (In the world between worlds) Captain won't you Wake me when it's time? Spare no chime With dreams like mine (In the world between worlds) Picture every face I had once known Do you know my name? Could it be so? Could you know my eyes When you said it? I wear every stitch Of your panic Pulling every petal From yourself Preaching from the Branch where I once fell Transient, the first Of communions Dreaming of a Pointless reunion Face that sunk A thousand ships Roads, now seas We explore (In the world between worlds) Captain won't you Wake me when it's time? Spare no chime With dreams like mine (In the world between worlds) Remember Remember Remember (In the world between worlds) Remember Remember Remember Remember (In the world between worlds) Remember In the world between worlds In the world between worlds
This really reminds me of taking the bus back to my parents’ from where I live now in northern Minnesota. It’s a similar time, 2.5 hours, and the road through all of the scenic pines is gorgeous. There’s often no cell service along the route, so it’s a time to unplug and watch the view (less unplug and more de-internet, I usually bring along music and a book. It’s really cool that despite being on different sides of the country, the bus experience is still the same.
I love this song, and agree with others who say it has an ethereal and wistful feel. I'm dealing with a lot of homesickness having moved far away from my home to be who I am, and this helped those feelings.
godd larvecandy's art with this song works so well. it feels like the song was meant for it and vice versa. both are so pretty. thank you for another banger
Hey, I severely doubt it was intentional so I just wanted to point out that the song is already listed on Apple Music. I didn’t try to listen to it but I just wanted to say something about it in case there’s something up there.
I adore this so much. It has such an ethereal and nostalgic feeling, almost feels a bit SNES-like but still I can see how it's tied to those personal experiences with trips in public transportation. I know the feel of getting lost in your head while listening to beautiful music and looking through the window.
interesting you mention this , because while "ECR" doesn't sample the spore soundtrack, "Narcissus" samples the menu sounds of Spore Creatures, the ninendo ds game
This song reminds me of taking the trains to and from the airport when I was a traveling field tech. Those days at the airports seemed like the loneliest. Crazy that im returning to it in 2 weeks
The audio at the end of the song makes me think it's told from the perspective of someone reminiscing on their deathbed. And like, rationally I don't know if someone on their deathbed would necessarily be nostalgic about their childhood bus commute, but when I listened to this song, I was like "wow I absolutely would be nostalgic about that on my deathbed". I guess that's what it means when people say that music transports you? But yeah. Great song, very beautiful.
this song reminds me of the hour long bus ride to the city i did for university for a year. i was lived in my own little world for 2 hours a day. the world passing by in the window made for amazing visuals. this song would be perfect for curling up and just watching the trees pass
this sounds so nostalgic but idk what music it's reminding me of, it's got the same far-off quality as music playing in the mall or on a school bus, also vylet sounds like an angel
i can't believe i made it to that stream, really helped me get through my insanity-cooldown(Thanks Larvaecandy for pushing me near my breaking point(had to stop being a brony for 3 days straight) with the last fan-made animation and your attempt at fixing it with this nice illustration) moment.
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I'm not the intended demographic for this song (late 40s construction worker, family man, etc.), but this really hits my heart. Sometimes the hour-long commute is the alone time I need in between worlds, as said. "Music sets you free", is something a good friend once said to me, and I believe that to be true. This song captures that sentiment in a beautiful way, whether it's though ear buds on the ECR train or 1500w of 6x9s and subwoofers on a lonesome highway, it's the same thing.
Listening to this song for the fourth time in a row, read the main part of the description three times over. And y'know... I'm trying to not talk about my own life so much in places where it doesn't feel appropriate. But it's nearing midnight, the moon is high, the sky outside the window is dark and has no stars. This song is a wonderful reflection on public transport, I thought I'd reflect on and share my own experience with public transportation, and my life in general I suppose.
Buses have been such an integral part of my late adolescence, and of my life now.
At fifteen, I left home for the first time. I was maintaining a secret relationship with another boy, hidden from my family, hidden from his family. We would mainly meet behind the secondary school, at the rocks of the sewer-infested river under the bridge, at the dump. But well, one of my cousins caught us, and told my family. For months they would make me feel unwelcome, call me names and slurs, insult me, preach to me that I'm a sinner and will burn in hell if I don't repent. I felt like utter shit in that household, I'd try to get out of the house as early as I could, but after school ended I would knew I was going to be made to feel like shit again come home.
So I left. And for some months, I was a homeless kid on the streets. I became a prostitute, I was temped to start using the hard drugs around but I didn't want to. So I started taking dramamine because 'it's a pharmacy drug, surely it isn't as dangerous'. I became hooked. And then the relationship between that boy and me began to tense. We both weren't in good headspaces, and unfortunately that shown itself in abuse and violence. Both of us abused each other in every way you could think, verbally, physically, mentally, sexually. It made the already miserable me even more miserable.
And so, just as I left home, I decided to leave the city. I took my first bus to the neighbouring city. I still remember that ride well, sixty five pesos to stand up in a small crowded bus, going somewhere with nowhere to go to. First time it really felt I was taking charge for myself. I remember looking past a couple peoples' heads out the window and thinking to myself 'goddamn dude, you really are gonna rawdog this huh?'
It was such a strange, daunting feeling. Leaving the nest for the first time, not knowing what the hell you're gonna do once you arrive. Nervous, anxious, full of self-doubt, but at the same time feeling free, wild, audacious. Such a youthful contradiction, feeling brave and big because you took the big step yet scared that you aren't ready for what's to come.
And I wasn't ready. I fell back into the streets, selling my body and using the money on fueling my drug addiction.
I became a drifter, going from city to city. Sevilla, Córdoba, San Cristóbal de las Casas, Palenque, other cities I could name. And from city to city, I would take the bus, I couldn't afford any other way. Each time not knowing where I was going, just going because I needed to leave wherever I was. I never thought about it, I would just feel like it's time, gather the money, head to the station and just pick a city only because they're leaving that day.
That period of my life lasted around two and a half years. To make the story short and not say too much about it, I was seventeen. Through some of the worst things I've experienced in my life yet, I realized I have to try to get clean and fix my life or end up dead like so many of the people I once knew.
And so ever since, I've been trying to get my life together. I turned twenty back in October. Been two years clean from dramamine, but still I'm fighting not to relapse. Shamefully living back with the family, hopefully beginning of next year I can finally fuck off to the US. That boy and I have since broken up under good terms, and now I have a my dearly beloved girlfriend who gives me a reason beyond myself to keep trying to get better.
In the description, Vylet talks of how she initially used the route to get home faster and then grew to appreciate the solitude of it. For me, the buses were my passage to trying to find home. I was homeless, not just because I was literally living on the streets, but because I had no emotional home. Each time I rode the bus to a new city, I remember this certain... sobriety overcoming me. Not just because I was usually sober on the bus, but watching the view outside the window, realizing that I didn't know where the hell I was going, what the hell I was doing... there's a certain romance to it. I smiled on the bus most of the rides, daydreaming to myself potentially finding something this next time.
Public transport has enabled the path I've taken in life, both literally and emotionally. Despite the turbulance, the trauma, the pain of that period in my life, I have so many fond memories, I met so many people I'm glad I met when they were alive, I still talk to some of the ones who are still alive. Some of those drug-fueled nights were beautiful and horrifying in equal measure, life-affirming in how close we felt to death. And none of that would have been possible had it not been for cheap buses bridging the cities and towns.
It's one of the things I love most about Chiapas that I will miss when I return to the US, the feeling of freedom that buses gave me as a fucked up, useless teen, aimlessly jumping on buses to the next city.
I still don't have an emotional home, a home at all really, I'm just waiting to head back to the US, been waiting for over a year now. But I'm still young, one day I'll meet my dearly beloved in the flesh, I look forward to that day with a smile on my face. Maybe one day I'll find my path to a place I can call home.
That was a lot to reveal about myself, but y'know... that's what a great piece of art does, it gets you emotional, it makes you reflect.
And Vylet, if you do read this for whatever reason, you succeeded in that. The combination of this song and the silent night, it got me emotional, and compelled me to share all this.
And I have to thank you for that. This song is truly wonderful, you mastered this blissful, dreamy emotion in music. I remember the first time I listened to CUTIEMARKS in its entirety, a month after release, even though that album is hit or miss for me, from the great songs on that record, I knew you were going to be something special.
And you are something special, at least to me. ANTONYMPH and the yak song both dropped right when I needed them in my life. You inspired me to try creating art of my own again. You helped me dare to dream to make the musics in my head a reality. And even though I haven't gotten there yet, I feel as if I can actually make it all a reality with enough time, patience, work, effort.
Thank you for this beautiful song, and for the art that you make.
I think that was a perfectly appropriate story for you to tell here. Thank you for sharing it. 🙂
I wish you a safe journey for the rest of your life, you can do it dude :]
do you think you could find an emotional home with internet friends?
@@KopyErr Maybe I'm still a naive kid, but I think we're all on our own journeys in life. Who's to say you can't find your emotional home with internet friends?
I found love through the internet. I found the girl that fills me with joy, who shares in my pain and sentimentality, with who I share the strongest bond I've ever felt in my life. The girl who inspires me to become a better man if I can't do it for myself, the girl who I know I inspire in the same way. Someone who can be playful and stupid like I can be, but also with who we are able to talk about our deepest traumas and fears.
We've been together for a full year, and our love for each other has only grown stronger. We do want to meet together in person, we talk a lot about what the future can hold when that day comes when we live together, somewhere down the road.
And wherever we end up, well, at least we have each other. Home is where the heart is, as the old saying goes.
We all gotta find our own ways through life. And internet friends can be a part of that just as much as IRL friends can, online friendships can be just as genuine, if not more.
So well, who's to say?
i love larvecandy's art, i spent minutes just staring and taking in everything about this image
I love appletini
i love appletini
I love appletini
GOD batty's art is so perfect for this mixtape
This is brings us to the fourth overall best video. 54BusJourney31A2013T369NUA from Kirin's Bus Vids. This is a really cool bus, guys. If you ever need to go somewhere, take this one, wherever you need to go.
HOOWWWW is it you never miss!!!!
been getting into ur music the past month and everything i heard sounds fantastic . i absolutely love how much variety all you work has !
The vocals on this song are especially beautiful and ethereal!
Ooooh is this a 19th BDay present for me? I’m excited. Anything Vylet is quality ❤
WE MAKIN IT OUT THE HOOD W THIS ONE
Such a cool artwork
love you Vy
The day I finally decide to learn the lyrics to this song is the day that not even God will be able to stop me
hearing some yeule vibes in this
woop woooooop
This is a certified bus classic
I'd say it's bussin
(sorry)
Everytime I see Larvaecandy's stuff I just think of Vylet Pou
HELP ME
important vylet pouny vidieo
help me
@@larvaecandythis is your fault
i feel exactly the same ngl, this one is striaght magestic tho
1:11 you can't hide "a song about life" from me that easily
the song and vocals sound so angelic and dreamy and calming it's beautiful,, kinda reminds me of a lot of the songs that were on the vylet pony essentials gauntlet which makes sense because those songs could be inspiration for this! i love this song so much, the comforting feeling is really what i need right now in my life, i'm so excited for the new songs, and i feel like somehow these songs are meant for me to hear right now because i'm struggling in life right now and this song actually makes me feel a lot better and really comforts me for some odd reason. i can't thank you enough, vylet for what you do!!
This song resonates with me like no other. I’d always listen to your music while taking the bus ride home from school. Always felt nice just being alone and not having to worry about anything else for a bit
O no, I missed the premiere! This song sounds unreal... super sentimental, and ethereal. I am excited to see what else this new chapter brings :)
i really have to appreciate your music. thank you for all the things you make, they all put a smile on my face.
i had the biggest, dumbest grin during the premiere lol. this was worth getting home to! (by bus as well, oh my what a coincidence!!!!)
@@pinky_pepper yea i was smiling so hard during the whole premiere i started crying :) also what a coincidence that’s so cool!!
thIZ IZ ZZO PEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK
Loving this song Canni!
I only started taking public transit regularly in mid 2021 for my 2nd semester of uni... Before that I was afraid of taking the bus due to sensory issues (its movement and the uncertainty of knowing when it's gonna come didn't do wonders to my at the time undiagnosed autism), and I'd be very anxious whenever I had to take the bus.
At first I only dared to take the metro due to its smoother rides, but over the last few years I've been getting over my fear of riding the bus to the point that I'm currently writing this comment in one!
Public transit truly is great once one gets used to it... Seeing my mum and dad drive all my life has lately made me realize that not having to focus and worry about other drivers is truly liberating, and has made me enjoy a slower lifestyle that's better for my mental health :3
So cute! I went to school nearby and was always that way to grab food or grocery shop. I know El Camino Real is long so it's not saying much, but I don't live in the area, just moved for college, so it's part of a segment of time in my mind. I'll never get to move up there with the prices, and couldnt stay cuz of the same. It's nice to hear something so dreamy and "at home" from the area. Didn't use public transport often unless I was in San Fran, but the one time I did (buses and trains) was for Wrestlmania 31 when they had it in San Jose xD. I have great memories of the camaraderie of strangers that day.
for me, there's always been this extravagant bridge i'd pass by when i was young, the design being really unique. it was so memorable, before i never saw it again after moving. fast forward many many years later. i have a job now, going on deliveries on roads and to places i've never been !!
i decided to listen to this song for a second time, and i glance at the map again. the song is playing, and i look up to find myself ON THAT SAME BRIDGE from my childhood !!!? which is CRAZY considering what this entire song is about ?!!!
I LOVE THIS SONG !!!
Listening to this on a shuttle to the airport rn, hell yeah
I thought the end part was in like a hospital but then I realized it’s a bus 😭
ME TOO 😭
yesss Muzak.
p.s. also thank you for introducing me to Larvaecandy, I'm already in love with their art!!
I also use public transportation in my daily life some times having to do 2h travels, and i can relate that you may often end up daydreaming, this song remind me of these moments. Also doesn't "El Camino Real" mean The True Way?
"real" meaning "real" and "royal" are homonyms in spanish iirc, the el camino means the royal road. and yeah daydreaming is the best!!!!!! but not waking up at 5 am for the bus cuz i took an 8 am class lol
@@pinky_pepper i understand the pain and thanks for the correction, tbh morning classes are the worst because information usually doesn't stay in the head if you are tired.
Information never stays in my head regardless
@@pinky_pepperTo add to this comment, "real" (spanish) can either mean 'real' (english) or 'royal', depending on how it's used. "Camino" can be translated to a few different words, 'road' being one, but it usually means something more akin to 'path', at least my experience.
So I'm willing to wager 'El Camino Real' can be more accurately translated to "The Royal Path". Using 'royal' because, considering this route is in California (as said in the description), it would most likely be a name derived from Spain. There's a city I have a big connection to called San Cristóbal de las Casas, that city used to be called 'Ciudad Real' ('Royal City' in English) when Nueva España was still around.
Pedantic sure, but I'm a language nerd, just thought I'd share that cause I think it's neat~
As a former SF commuter myself, I always had those certain commutes that felt so peaceful I had almost wanted to stay on the train for another forty minutes. I used to love seeing the sights I recognized daily, people in their own lives, and so many people getting the train to get to the airport, where I wondered where they were going. And now funnily enough, I'll probably listen to this music on a train or bus somewhere, like I have your previous albums, just watching that world pass by.
When I get a chance to, I'll do the same.
(I haven't ridden a bus(more in context a school bus) since third grade.)
i love the art here. especially those 90s pattern bus seats!! me on the bus fr...
I have to take a bus to uni that takes an hour and a half. It's the only time I can safely maladaptively daydream. The tone of this song honestly conveys how it feels perfectly!! I' super excited for your next releases! :oD
in her drain era
something about larvaecandy's art that really like, speaks true to the name honestly. it feels like you could chew into the image like a gusher
Vylet's making a secret Christmas songs?
Open all the doors
When they're closing
Drizzle on the glass
Keeps me hoping
Beauty in the wheels
That keep turning
Caffeine in the cup
Stops the hurting
I love everything
Is it lucid?
Scenes of every day
Turned to loose ends
Going by so fast
Still a memoir
Visions of the past
Still you go far
In the world between worlds
In the world between worlds
Passing envy of
The homesick
Finding home in what
Feels listless
Longing for the lull
And the love
Of the life
Of the lonely soul
Purgatory of
Thе humdrum
Haven to the
Wisps of tandem
Peering through thе mist
Through the fog
Where the spirits
Dwell
Face that sunk
A thousand ships
Roads, now seas
We explore
(In the world between worlds)
Captain won't you
Wake me when it's time?
Spare no chime
With dreams like mine
(In the world between worlds)
Picture every face
I had once known
Do you know my name?
Could it be so?
Could you know my eyes
When you said it?
I wear every stitch
Of your panic
Pulling every petal
From yourself
Preaching from the
Branch where I once fell
Transient, the first
Of communions
Dreaming of a
Pointless reunion
Face that sunk
A thousand ships
Roads, now seas
We explore
(In the world between worlds)
Captain won't you
Wake me when it's time?
Spare no chime
With dreams like mine
(In the world between worlds)
Remember
Remember
Remember
(In the world between worlds)
Remember
Remember
Remember
Remember
(In the world between worlds)
Remember
In the world between worlds
In the world between worlds
This really reminds me of taking the bus back to my parents’ from where I live now in northern Minnesota. It’s a similar time, 2.5 hours, and the road through all of the scenic pines is gorgeous.
There’s often no cell service along the route, so it’s a time to unplug and watch the view (less unplug and more de-internet, I usually bring along music and a book. It’s really cool that despite being on different sides of the country, the bus experience is still the same.
this is genuinely one of the most beautiful songs i've ever heard
Vyletの曲は抽象的なムードに満ち溢れていて美しい 日本でも人気になって欲しい
i can't think of much thoughtful to say right now, but this is beautiful
I love this song, and agree with others who say it has an ethereal and wistful feel. I'm dealing with a lot of homesickness having moved far away from my home to be who I am, and this helped those feelings.
Your vocal work in this song is genuinely incredible.
very good
godd larvecandy's art with this song works so well. it feels like the song was meant for it and vice versa. both are so pretty. thank you for another banger
vylet vibin??? real
The vocals on thissss
i henceforth declare by law that this song must be played in all buses
This song is about the bus time Vylet went on drove bus go in and music
some real yummy sounds in this one
Hey, I severely doubt it was intentional so I just wanted to point out that the song is already listed on Apple Music. I didn’t try to listen to it but I just wanted to say something about it in case there’s something up there.
vylet never misses
voice sounds angelic in this one
I adore this so much. It has such an ethereal and nostalgic feeling, almost feels a bit SNES-like but still I can see how it's tied to those personal experiences with trips in public transportation. I know the feel of getting lost in your head while listening to beautiful music and looking through the window.
el camino real is the source of so many memories for me
i love this so much
The flutelike synths around 0:10 remind me a lot of the Spore soundtrack, anybody else?
interesting you mention this , because while "ECR" doesn't sample the spore soundtrack, "Narcissus" samples the menu sounds of Spore Creatures, the ninendo ds game
this song made me explode into stardust and also ascend, thank you vylet pony for inventing music
what does ECR stand for?
El Camino Real
holy shit is @@VyletPony this treal el camino real omg im gonna pass out
@@VyletPonyLike the one in California?
yes, specifically the samtrans bus line that runs along it
What the fuck why did I say that
This is really good. It has CUTIEMARK vibe to it.
This was already nostalgic!😅😊
sorry i wasnt there for the premiere :(
WOOOWWIIEIRIEIWIEEIE
This song reminds me of taking the trains to and from the airport when I was a traveling field tech. Those days at the airports seemed like the loneliest. Crazy that im returning to it in 2 weeks
The audio at the end of the song makes me think it's told from the perspective of someone reminiscing on their deathbed. And like, rationally I don't know if someone on their deathbed would necessarily be nostalgic about their childhood bus commute, but when I listened to this song, I was like "wow I absolutely would be nostalgic about that on my deathbed". I guess that's what it means when people say that music transports you? But yeah. Great song, very beautiful.
this song reminds me of the hour long bus ride to the city i did for university for a year. i was lived in my own little world for 2 hours a day. the world passing by in the window made for amazing visuals. this song would be perfect for curling up and just watching the trees pass
awesome
dope
bountiful and gorgeouse as always Vylet, keep it up
This is really cool honestly!! I especially loved the description!
This song also starts with a sound reminiscent of Deltarune
eeeeeeee it's so good!! ^D^
I love the art style of the thimbnail on this one!
this sounds so nostalgic but idk what music it's reminding me of, it's got the same far-off quality as music playing in the mall or on a school bus, also vylet sounds like an angel
Love this banger omg, reminds me of my uni days, traveling on the bus early in the morning... there was something whimsical about it sometimes ❤
Song was as calming as the comforting image to go along with it!
I love listening to this on loop while I'm reading manga.
Love all your song!!
WE LIVE NOW WOOOOOOO
Something tells me this album will be my next favorite thing to listen while in the bus for hours
Would recommend
this was a great song! thank you vylet pony
Love ur chill music so much. Its so whimsical
nice
Leaving a comment for the algorithm
As a bus driver, i would love for a pone to ride my bus
new music for vylet pouny users
This image is literally me
Every Vylet Pony song slaps!
please hold on
❤❤
Temazo 👍
oh you got the ether fs
YEAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHA
njnj
i can't believe i made it to that stream, really helped me get through my insanity-cooldown(Thanks Larvaecandy for pushing me near my breaking point(had to stop being a brony for 3 days straight) with the last fan-made animation and your attempt at fixing it with this nice illustration) moment.
Also I need to ride a bus to school, haven't done so since third grade!
cool !
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