Carry me home, got my blue nail polish on It's my favorite color and my favorite tone of song I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong It's not easy for me to talk about I have heavy heart strings And not simple, it's trigonometry It's hard to express I can't explain Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day All I hear is Billie Holiday It's all that I play It's all that I play Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper) Harder and harder (harder) Getting darker and darker Looking for love In all the wrong places Oh my god In all the wrong places Oh my god Carry me home, got my new car and my gun Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to a song Carry me home, don't wanna talk about the things to come Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on 'Cause there's nothing for us to talk about Like the future and those things 'Cause there's nothing for me to think about Now that he's gone, I can't feel nothing Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day All I hear is Billie Holiday It's all that I play It's all that I play Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper) Harder and harder (harder) Getting darker and darker Looking for love In all the wrong places Oh my god In all the wrong places Oh my god You should've known better Than to have, to let her Get you under her spell of the weather I got you where I want you You did it, I never I'm falling for forever I'm playing head games with you Got you where I want you I got you, I got you I got you where I want you now Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day All I hear is Billie Holiday It's all that I play It's all that I play It's not one of those phases I'm going through Or just a song, it's not one of them I'm on my own On my own On my own again I'm on my own again I'm on my own again I'm on my own again I'm on my own again
I miss my best friend and I’m trying not to cry and mess up my layers of eyelashes bc she wouldn’t want me to She’d know how long they took But thinking of that the tears r already here I’m typing thru blurred vision I hate this song I miss my ex too
Carry me home, got my blue nail polish on It's my favorite color and my favorite tone of song I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong It's not easy for me to talk about A half-life in lost dreams And not simple, it's trigonometry It's hard to express I can't explain Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day All I hear is Billie Holiday It's all that I play It's all that I play Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper) Harder and harder (harder) Getting darker and darker Looking for love In all the wrong places Oh my god In all the wrong places Oh my god Carry me home, got my new car and my gun Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to a song Carry me home, don't wanna talk about the things to come Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on 'Cause there's nothing for us to talk about Like the future and those things 'Cause there's nothing for me to think about Now that he's gone, I can't feel nothing Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day All I hear is Billie Holiday It's all that I play It's all that I play Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper) Harder and harder (harder) Getting darker and darker Looking for love In all the wrong places Oh my god In all the wrong places Oh my god You should've known better Than to have, to let her Get you under her spell of the weather I got you where I want you You did it, I never I'm falling for forever I'm playing head games with you Got you where I want you I got you, I got you I got you where I want you now Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day All I hear is Billie Holiday It's all that I play It's all that I play It's not one of those phases I'm going through Or just a song, it's not one of them I'm on my own On my own On my own again I'm on my own again I'm on my own again I'm on my own again I'm on my own again
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anybody else feel like floating while listening to lana slowed or am i just tripping rn
same! i feel disconnected from reality
listening to this while high its just too much.
same this shit hit me
@@rydell7372 listening to this while studying for biology exam is just too much
Time for ket
How can you possibly the music gets in your head and crushes you, too sad ; waste of a high
You mean high in your attic bc you're 12 years old
Shes a legend ❤
She's an icon
And she is the moment
Now come on now
@@pauloof3121 yess i love lana... she has my heart
She's a racist
6:28 perfect 👌 ✨
I SOBBED AT 1:18 HOLY SHIT THAT HIT HARD
Ikr
Yes omg
her voice is my only addiction.
a great song to hate yourself for everything you’ve done wrong
@a k i n o that’s nice to hear right now, I’m heavily flawed. 😕
That's exactly what I'm doing
Love this version!
listening to this while feeling at your lowest hits diff.
I feel like I'm floating
This song reminds me of him so much. Lana put everything I was feeling into this song and now I'm forever attached to this song.
Carry me home, got my blue nail polish on
It's my favorite color and my favorite tone of song
I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on
It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong
It's not easy for me to talk about
I have heavy heart strings
And not simple, it's trigonometry
It's hard to express
I can't explain
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper)
Harder and harder (harder)
Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
Carry me home, got my new car and my gun
Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to a song
Carry me home, don't wanna talk about the things to come
Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on
'Cause there's nothing for us to talk about
Like the future and those things
'Cause there's nothing for me to think about
Now that he's gone, I can't feel nothing
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper)
Harder and harder (harder)
Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
You should've known better
Than to have, to let her
Get you under her spell of the weather
I got you where I want you
You did it, I never
I'm falling for forever
I'm playing head games with you
Got you where I want you
I got you, I got you
I got you where I want you now
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
It's not one of those phases I'm going through
Or just a song, it's not one of them
I'm on my own
On my own
On my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
Damn...thank you! I had no idea I needed this. ♥
Man this is just amazing 😔
5:13 , imagine this playing at a masquerade ball when you realise someone you love is sinister
lol I'm just thinking of that scene from the Labyrinth, not the right context but it sure is aesthetic
@@nope.thankies i got the exact same thought lol
@@PaulinePIERREmtp34hs74 Hell yeah! David Bowie in tights? Immaculate vibes 😌✨
Yes Lana, trigonometry isn’t simple :/
i can listen to lana del rey all day 💕
saddest song ever
love this thanks homie
shes the best ❤
5:10 this part🤤
trying not to cry rn🥴 it’s so beautiful tho
0 dislikes as it should be
Now it's 28 😭
Listened to this after getting rejected and played in May, shit still hits me when I listen ☹️🥺
this hits different while high
I miss life °~°
dude I miss literally going outside and not caring abt how I look all the time :I
@@Angel-vm3ut me too 🙁
Crying again
all i hear is lana del rey
it’s all that i play
Amoo
even since my baby went away
it’s been the blackest day
im getting darker and darker
Las canciones de Lana del Rey en verción lenta , me ayuda a pronunciar mejor el inglés y a entender ❤.
You got a subscriber, great quality 😊
Wow 😯 I’m the newest comment. 🤨😂 in years and months of comments.
😊@@Frostedcranberrysnowflake
I love her
Fire
Ohh my god 😭
5:12min. ❤️
please do more lana songs !!
sim eh isso lana vc tem razao verdade exatamente
musica do meu funeral ✨
God this is me
Here for 6:28
looking for love😔💔
0:14
1:59
4:10 🥹
Listen at the gym wondering how long will it take to the end of the world
Gonna be honest I’m only ever here for 5:13
so sad that i have to leave my baby soon
زربت من الحزن والعمق
معيدي ولكه لانا*
@@hajerahmed4662 تخسين شدخل جاي احجي الي بداخلي
@@منارضياء-ي5ث زربت يمثل الي بداخلك هذا هو تعبيرك الادبي... اوك بس غريب
دك حزن
5:10
Bye
why does this sound like a man?
I miss my best friend and I’m trying not to cry and mess up my layers of eyelashes bc she wouldn’t want me to
She’d know how long they took
But thinking of that the tears r already here I’m typing thru blurred vision I hate this song I miss my ex too
love
Carry me home, got my blue nail polish on
It's my favorite color and my favorite tone of song
I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on
It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong
It's not easy for me to talk about
A half-life in lost dreams
And not simple, it's trigonometry
It's hard to express
I can't explain
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper)
Harder and harder (harder)
Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
Carry me home, got my new car and my gun
Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to a song
Carry me home, don't wanna talk about the things to come
Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on
'Cause there's nothing for us to talk about
Like the future and those things
'Cause there's nothing for me to think about
Now that he's gone, I can't feel nothing
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
Because I'm going deeper and deeper (deeper)
Harder and harder (harder)
Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
In all the wrong places
Oh my god
You should've known better
Than to have, to let her
Get you under her spell of the weather
I got you where I want you
You did it, I never
I'm falling for forever
I'm playing head games with you
Got you where I want you
I got you, I got you
I got you where I want you now
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
It's not one of those phases I'm going through
Or just a song, it's not one of them
I'm on my own
On my own
On my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
Ah piss off
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