I picture an empty metropolis, not a single soul, left exactly as it was in the 1940s, without a single piece of dust or a crack in the concrete, the Ford coupes sitting in the street untouched. Towering Art Deco skyscrapers loom over, as this song emanates from an unknown place, like a speaker in the heavens. It's a haunting but beautiful scene. This also reminds me of the sleepovers I had when I was a kid at my grandma's house. She watched country shows at night, and would often fall asleep to them. I woke up around midnight and heard a voice echoing throughout the home. I walked into the family room, the only light being the TV. In the light I could see my grandparents fast asleep on their chairs. The TV played a mournful song sung by a long-dead country star, on a 70s stage to an empty audience. The speakers seemed to have lost their clarity and the song dragged on in long reverberations. The only other thing I could see was the moon and stars through their ginormous picture window, beaming down onto this sleepy place. I returned to my bed down the hall, after making sure to turn off the TV. Now the song played in my mind, and was my lullaby that deep night.
This song feels like the calm you feel just before you die.. Just seconds ago you were panicked and upset but all that is gone now. You realise life will carry on without you and that comforts you
I had a dream where i was shot twice in the neck and at first i was nervous and couldn't breathe right but then everything turned black and white and i felt relaxed knowing that all my worries were over, my explanation makes it sound simple but it really was a beautiful thing.
The song stardust was originally made by my great-great-grandfather Hoagy Carmichael in 1927 and later he added lyrics in 1929. This being found has finally put my grandfather in a sound that I really wanted to hear him in, a nostalgic and beautiful sound. Thank u for ur work and keep it up.
Sometimes I wonder why I spend A lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And each kiss an inspiration But that was long ago Now my consolation is in the stardust of a song Beside a garden wall When stars are bright You are in my arms The nightingale tells his fairy tale Of paradise where roses grew Though I dream in vain In my heart it will remain My stardust melody The memory of love's refrain
I’ve been looking for the perfect music as well. I have gathered an extensive amount of song and genres. But this...the Caretaker’s music resonates on a different level with the artist within me.
I always used to listen to this song with my grandparents. My grandpa is starting to lose his memory and hearing, started having a tremor in his hand, and is having trouble walking. Listening to this hits me super hard. Thank you, Mr. Kirby, for the magic you create.
These songs are the truly "slowed + reverb". It sounds much more natural, magical, and gives the true sensation of a long time ago. Leyland Kirby never disappoints.
look at this elegant picture! the clouds block the sun creating a gloomy shade of blue over the snow. it just barely is nightfall which adds to the aesthetic. the filter on this is also wonderful
"Stardust" And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're apart You wander down the lane and far away Leaving me a song that will not die Love is now the stardust of yesterday The music of the years gone by Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And each kiss an inspiration But that was long ago Now my consolation Is in the stardust of a song Beside a garden wall When stars are bright You are in my arms The nightingale tells his fairy tale A paradise where roses bloom Though I dream in vain In my heart it will remain My stardust melody The memory of love's refrain Ghost dancing.......
God, this song really crushed me down, specially when the voice starts to sing, its just too much for me, too sad and beautiful, much love to the caretaker
@@imnicetoday sadly, many great art is doomed to live and die never being fully appreciated by many. Some others are lucky enough to reach cult status on the underground , the real every lasting popularity. I've always felt a little sadness to think of artists that never get recognition in their lifetime but also of all the people around the globe that didn't found the artist that would have resonated deeply with them because they didn't happened to stumble over them, like some of us have done going through rabbit holes
One of the most peaceful musical experiences. It's like the soundtrack to feeling like all is lost and gone and ended, but it's OK. It's eternal peace now and there is no more suffering ever again.
The first (shellac, 78rpm) record my grandpa gave me was the Tommy Dorsey and Frank Sinatra version of Stardust. I listened to it bright-eyed and eagle-eared, through the surface noise and hum of the old tube amp in the 'classroom' record player, enjoying every second of it. A genuine connection between his generation and mine. We both loved making things, antiques, records, music... all kinds of things like that; passions he helped instill in my heart. He passed recently. The last few times I saw him he couldn't even form a coherent sentence. He could barely hold a glass to take a drink. The last words he said to me, specifically, were "I missed my ride." We had been working on his (now my) 1964 Ford with the main goal of taking him for one last ride, and indeed we weren't able to finish the project in time. He was saying it as a joke, with a smile, but... it still cuts me to think of it. I'm grateful I was at least able to get the car running for him though, so there's that consolation. Anyway... Hearing this take of this song, so distant sounding, coupled with the memories and thoughts and experiences I've had recently... just hits me in a way that no other song has yet.
It’s crazy how EATEOT is just pure existential dread and horror, and the rest of the Caretaker’s stuff is “no thoughts, head empty” tier stuff. I love it.
Use to work at tempest records in Birmingham and I collected any VVM release, splattered red vinyl, pink piggy sounds, greay vinyl factory samples, so great to hear this insanely touching new work!!!
i feel like im dancin thru my head with people throughout my life…reliving memories-I’ve always loved the vintage style and i live for it…this song feels like peace…the calm in a show theatre after the people have gone…i feel old and new at the same time beginning and ending in the same scope of time-this feels like a reprise to life-perfect for chilly days and world building
@@gello8518 what exactly do you mean by inspired. The song already existed and none of the preexisting songs for that movie were edited, that I remember.
This picture EXACTLY describes this song wth. I can picture myself walking in snow while listening to this song. It's kind of like that feeling when winter comes and it starts getting colder. It's closer to Christmas and you're thinking about the new year.
It is so wonderful to listen to the gradual progression that leads to his magnum opus of "Everywhere At The End Of Time", although I am VERY fond of "Stairway to the Stars".
the last contact of our lips still haunts me, slipping into my conscious, this solace past that beautiful day in may, it is comforting, but the coffin seems more comfortable
This is so weird, for a pretty personal reason. Ages ago before I discovered the Caretaker heard Turner Layton’s cover of this song, a piano solo recorded in 1936. An old family member of mine was a fan of Turner back in the day and at a gathering played some his recordings, most of which were vocal obviously. Anyway at that time (I was around 13) I was really into romantic era piano music, Chopin, Liszt, Rubinstein etc, and I really wasn’t into the popular music my friends and peers listened to at the time, also my parents weren’t really into popular music so I wasn’t exposed to too many genres. Back to this record, me and two of my cousins were in the reception room of my great grandmothers house (she lived in the country in a very old house she had inherited from an ancestor years before, it was very old house, no internet, rudimentary central heating she refused to turn on, she was born in 1912 and “didn’t believe” in central heating) we sat as she played her records on her ancient gramophone, a lot of it classical, Dance Band, and Turner Layton, then Turner Layton’s cover of this song came on, for whatever reason it captivated me, at once attempting to reproduce it on the piano (I didn’t read sheets at that time and would primarily play by ear) working at it for however long until I got bored, after returning home I purchased a CD of Turner Layton’s music which included the same record (although for some reason digitised a semitone too low) which I still have to this day. Whenever I hear this song, or a cover of it I am immediately transported back, recalling lots of happy memories, ironic. A couple years later I discovered The Caretaker through the music of Turner Layton.
This song, it feels, sleepy, like a song you'd listen to while in the process of waking up where only half of your mind is awake, functional, and aware of the music
This song makes me view my dead family members having fun togheter in heaven and it makes me cry out out of pure love and emotion to them. May my expectations be real. And some day i could join them too. Amen.
"not too much artistry here" Due to the inability to reply to old comments on the new youtube, I shall put it out there that the artistry is strong here, but it is conceptual. It's not Dada music, but think the Duchamp Fountain sort of thing, for a rather vulgar comparison.
This artist really helps me get through hard times, i love these types of songs edit: during and the month i left this comment was probably the hardest times i took in my life, glad its better now (september 2021 is hell)
@@fridolin64 I've been searching for music that would be in a mood of overlook hotel ball and accidentilly found this treasure while surfing through doom jazz! "Camaraderie at arms length" - is in overlook style too!
this song makes me feel like im at the very, very end of time. the stars have dimmed to a faint glow, and the universe is dark and bare. but the stars are singing, using up the last of their heat and energy. and the whole universe is echoing, the voices ringing through. i just float there, mesmerized. the song ends, and the stars die out, one by one. i am left in the vaccum of space, nowhere, yet everywhere. i am everywhere at the end of time.
The late 2000s and early 2010s already feels like a century ago.
yeah fees like im in space
Likewise
@@vollithe just slowly spining in space
It’s true
It was only a decade or two ago-
Oh…
Oh…..
you've always been the caretaker
Yeah. She was. But now she's dead.
when
its shiny "ing"
you’ve always been the caretaker.
We’ve always been the caretakers
The day I wander into a smokey club and this song is playing i'll slip into heaven through a crack in the wall.
How’s life going for you buddy?
@@ianplace9977 hes okay he just heard it in a smokey club and slipped into heaven through a crack in the wall
@@thescoundrel1528 ok
@@thescoundrel1528 looool
Have fun
The Caretaker is such a gift honestly
And a curse
I agree
They take care
@@Gravity_studioss for it’s a desert out there.
@@TunaminV1 Rest in peace, Mark Fisher.
I picture an empty metropolis, not a single soul, left exactly as it was in the 1940s, without a single piece of dust or a crack in the concrete, the Ford coupes sitting in the street untouched. Towering Art Deco skyscrapers loom over, as this song emanates from an unknown place, like a speaker in the heavens. It's a haunting but beautiful scene.
This also reminds me of the sleepovers I had when I was a kid at my grandma's house. She watched country shows at night, and would often fall asleep to them. I woke up around midnight and heard a voice echoing throughout the home. I walked into the family room, the only light being the TV. In the light I could see my grandparents fast asleep on their chairs. The TV played a mournful song sung by a long-dead country star, on a 70s stage to an empty audience. The speakers seemed to have lost their clarity and the song dragged on in long reverberations. The only other thing I could see was the moon and stars through their ginormous picture window, beaming down onto this sleepy place. I returned to my bed down the hall, after making sure to turn off the TV. Now the song played in my mind, and was my lullaby that deep night.
that story is like a movie scene
comment of the centu- it's actually far better i cannot describe how beautiful this comment is, i feel blessed to read this
That day sounded like a nice day
Sounds like Heehaw.
@@shaneadams6463 That is what my grandparents used to watch
This song feels like the calm you feel just before you die.. Just seconds ago you were panicked and upset but all that is gone now. You realise life will carry on without you and that comforts you
Thanks for this
never died before so can’t relate
@@lcdream4213 how about when you were in a near-death experience?
I had a dream where i was shot twice in the neck and at first i was nervous and couldn't breathe right but then everything turned black and white and i felt relaxed knowing that all my worries were over, my explanation makes it sound simple but it really was a beautiful thing.
@@Strangeminds38 I've had dreams where I've died as well, it's a beautiful thing really
The song stardust was originally made by my great-great-grandfather Hoagy Carmichael in 1927 and later he added lyrics in 1929. This being found has finally put my grandfather in a sound that I really wanted to hear him in, a nostalgic and beautiful sound. Thank u for ur work and keep it up.
I didn't know that! Thanks for info
Thanks your great-great-grandfather for beautiful Stardust song❤
your great-great-grandfather is a legend bro
Cool
totally
Sometimes I wonder why I spend
A lonely night dreaming of a song
The melody haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When our love was new
And each kiss an inspiration
But that was long ago
Now my consolation is in the stardust of a song
Beside a garden wall
When stars are bright
You are in my arms
The nightingale tells his fairy tale
Of paradise where roses grew
Though I dream in vain
In my heart it will remain
My stardust melody
The memory of love's refrain
🙏
:D
This song is sad.
:)
Beautiful.
A slow dance with someone who is leaving you.
Jean Bush That hurts because I know how it feels. It happened to me.
@JohnQRandom what? are you fucking high?
ahh--- don't make it romantic
Already dead
That's going to happen in the 2021 summer. I think.
This feels exactly like just a burning memory, but without the weight and anxiety of the rest of everywhere at the end of time leaning over you.
true
It feels like IJABM with less of the feeling of EATEOT Stage 1 and less of EATEOT overall.
bruh, WAGROAR isn't any easier to listen to for me than EAtEoT imma be honest
It’s just a burning memory gives off a different feeling then this to me.
@@PIFEIGENBAUM.bruh it doesn't feel like its just a burning memory at all
I have been searching this kind of sound for years. This is the sound of my soul. Thank you.
I’ve been looking for the perfect music as well. I have gathered an extensive amount of song and genres. But this...the Caretaker’s music resonates on a different level with the artist within me.
Me too. I've never related to music more in my entire life
@@pechi6801 I feel you
THIS IS THE GENRE OF MUSIC OF EVERYBODY'S SOULS.
Same bro
Same
I always used to listen to this song with my grandparents. My grandpa is starting to lose his memory and hearing, started having a tremor in his hand, and is having trouble walking. Listening to this hits me super hard. Thank you, Mr. Kirby, for the magic you create.
These songs are the truly "slowed + reverb". It sounds much more natural, magical, and gives the true sensation of a long time ago. Leyland Kirby never disappoints.
@@paintball7797 i have found out if you use noise reduction after using reverb on audacity, the reverb sounds better
look at this elegant picture! the clouds block the sun creating a gloomy shade of blue over the snow. it just barely is nightfall which adds to the aesthetic. the filter on this is also wonderful
the picture gives me an extreme feeling of nostalgia, i remember being to a lot of places during those blue hours before the pandemic
It all goes by so fast, doesn't it?
This song makes me feel ageless, as if I'm traveling through time.
Every where, At the end, Of time.
@@vollithe Pretentious much? But again that shit is subjective lol
@@QuidProQuo999 Huh being pretentious? How in tf?
Slightly disturbing... I imagine this playing in a dark corridor or in an abandoned mall after WWIII :/
overused cliche but uh
fallout 3 metro areas
This song genuinely moves me to tears. So beautiful...
YO ITS THE GUY
@@FilmBucket bruh, he just posted videos of songs from the caretaker, he ain't special
@@RexusSolextraArchives Cry about it TheBackrooms124
@@RexusSolextraArchives *They
@@techdeckdudes_ lol
"Stardust"
And now the purple dusk of twilight time
Steals across the meadows of my heart
High up in the sky the little stars climb
Always reminding me that we're apart
You wander down the lane and far away
Leaving me a song that will not die
Love is now the stardust of yesterday
The music of the years gone by
Sometimes I wonder why I spend
The lonely night dreaming of a song
The melody haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When our love was new
And each kiss an inspiration
But that was long ago
Now my consolation
Is in the stardust of a song
Beside a garden wall
When stars are bright
You are in my arms
The nightingale tells his fairy tale
A paradise where roses bloom
Though I dream in vain
In my heart it will remain
My stardust melody
The memory of love's refrain
Ghost dancing.......
God, this song really crushed me down, specially when the voice starts to sing, its just too much for me, too sad and beautiful, much love to the caretaker
11 years ago. . .ya still here?
How isn’t this popular this was 11 years ago!
@@imnicetoday sadly, many great art is doomed to live and die never being fully appreciated by many. Some others are lucky enough to reach cult status on the underground , the real every lasting popularity.
I've always felt a little sadness to think of artists that never get recognition in their lifetime but also of all the people around the globe that didn't found the artist that would have resonated deeply with them because they didn't happened to stumble over them, like some of us have done going through rabbit holes
One of the most peaceful musical experiences. It's like the soundtrack to feeling like all is lost and gone and ended, but it's OK. It's eternal peace now and there is no more suffering ever again.
WAGROAR isn’t one of his best works imo but this song is definitely incredible. There are hidden gems sprinkled about.
From this time forward, i am convinced, that caretaker came from other plast of reality to show us his way, goods and stunnings.
..he was just ..*There..
( ..at Dark Lounge, Twin Peaks Entrance..) still is there..
The first (shellac, 78rpm) record my grandpa gave me was the Tommy Dorsey and Frank Sinatra version of Stardust.
I listened to it bright-eyed and eagle-eared, through the surface noise and hum of the old tube amp in the 'classroom' record player, enjoying every second of it. A genuine connection between his generation and mine. We both loved making things, antiques, records, music... all kinds of things like that; passions he helped instill in my heart.
He passed recently. The last few times I saw him he couldn't even form a coherent sentence. He could barely hold a glass to take a drink. The last words he said to me, specifically, were "I missed my ride." We had been working on his (now my) 1964 Ford with the main goal of taking him for one last ride, and indeed we weren't able to finish the project in time. He was saying it as a joke, with a smile, but... it still cuts me to think of it. I'm grateful I was at least able to get the car running for him though, so there's that consolation.
Anyway... Hearing this take of this song, so distant sounding, coupled with the memories and thoughts and experiences I've had recently... just hits me in a way that no other song has yet.
Well I hope you got the closure you deserve :)
how the fuck was he able to create something so beautiful in what feels like such ease. this album is such a gift
Feels like acceptance of your mortality and tired, exhausted, but sincere smile in the last moments.
It’s crazy how EATEOT is just pure existential dread and horror, and the rest of the Caretaker’s stuff is “no thoughts, head empty” tier stuff. I love it.
Use to work at tempest records in Birmingham and I collected any VVM release, splattered red vinyl, pink piggy sounds, greay vinyl factory samples, so great to hear this insanely touching new work!!!
Letting go of nostalgia, The Caretaker sits back and lets the record sing to them. The horns, saxes, bass, all of it soaks into their very conscious.
the image gives me a feeling of old times and nostalgia
Am I the only one who feels SPACE when listening to this. Like floating around out there forever, in total bliss
upon this world?
@@aceynth7853 möh?
wut
@@aceynth7853 yeah!
Or under water
i feel like im dancin thru my head with people throughout my life…reliving memories-I’ve always loved the vintage style and i live for it…this song feels like peace…the calm in a show theatre after the people have gone…i feel old and new at the same time beginning and ending in the same scope of time-this feels like a reprise to life-perfect for chilly days and world building
Lyrics in a The Caretaker song... feels nice
Hi Lloyd. Little slow tonight, isn't it?
Yes, it is, Mr Torrance. What will it be?
I thought I was the only one who thought this
HAHAHAHAHAHA
@@rocky8281 it's loosely inspired by that scene actually.
@@gello8518 what exactly do you mean by inspired. The song already existed and none of the preexisting songs for that movie were edited, that I remember.
I love how scary but yet beautiful this song is.
melancholic
This hurts me deeply for some reason. Thank you.
YES I FINALLY FOUND THIS SONG I HAD THE END STUCK IN MY HEAD FOR MONTHS
As is Harry Connick Jr's.
This picture EXACTLY describes this song wth. I can picture myself walking in snow while listening to this song. It's kind of like that feeling when winter comes and it starts getting colder. It's closer to Christmas and you're thinking about the new year.
This really gives me “The Shining” vibes and I love it
Isn't The Caretaker & their albums are inspired by The Shining
@@darrielaiman1167 Yep
It is so wonderful to listen to the gradual progression that leads to his magnum opus of "Everywhere At The End Of Time", although I am VERY fond of "Stairway to the Stars".
the last thing i remember doing with my cat before he ran away is listening to this song while hugging him. i miss him so much
I really hope you find them soon
@Arango why the hell would you say that
Im so sorry. I hope you find your cat soon, if you haven’t already.
@@lordroy88 i'm doing alright now, i've accepted that he's gone now
@@caretakerenjoyer9762 I’m so sorry, wherever your cat may be I hope they are safe and healthy.
This song makes me imagine dancing slowly, with the love of my life in a party hall, after midnight... just us.
Великолепно! Браво!
this song sounds like having a life review during death and finally remembering what childhood felt like
i love this sm,,,, it makes me so sorrowful but like, in a comforting way
kind of like lavender town ngl
the last contact of our lips still haunts me, slipping into my conscious, this solace past that beautiful day in may, it is comforting, but the coffin seems more comfortable
I wanna stand in that picture!
Song info:
Uses Stardust by Majorie Stedeford, all of it, slowed down by -5%, was heard again in the unsound live performance.
Panning direction: 32% Left
I swear it is something more than slowed it by 5%.
the pure sound of memories.....
still listen to this one. such a beautiful transformation of the original sample
Feels like I can't go to sleep without this song now that i've heard it.
Same
This is so weird, for a pretty personal reason. Ages ago before I discovered the Caretaker heard Turner Layton’s cover of this song, a piano solo recorded in 1936. An old family member of mine was a fan of Turner back in the day and at a gathering played some his recordings, most of which were vocal obviously. Anyway at that time (I was around 13) I was really into romantic era piano music, Chopin, Liszt, Rubinstein etc, and I really wasn’t into the popular music my friends and peers listened to at the time, also my parents weren’t really into popular music so I wasn’t exposed to too many genres. Back to this record, me and two of my cousins were in the reception room of my great grandmothers house (she lived in the country in a very old house she had inherited from an ancestor years before, it was very old house, no internet, rudimentary central heating she refused to turn on, she was born in 1912 and “didn’t believe” in central heating) we sat as she played her records on her ancient gramophone, a lot of it classical, Dance Band, and Turner Layton, then Turner Layton’s cover of this song came on, for whatever reason it captivated me, at once attempting to reproduce it on the piano (I didn’t read sheets at that time and would primarily play by ear) working at it for however long until I got bored, after returning home I purchased a CD of Turner Layton’s music which included the same record (although for some reason digitised a semitone too low) which I still have to this day. Whenever I hear this song, or a cover of it I am immediately transported back, recalling lots of happy memories, ironic. A couple years later I discovered The Caretaker through the music of Turner Layton.
Amazing history, are you British by any chance
We'll *all* go riding on a rainbow.
I’ve been looking for this version of the song for a while, glad I found it again.
This song, it feels, sleepy, like a song you'd listen to while in the process of waking up where only half of your mind is awake, functional, and aware of the music
Beautiful piece 🖤🖤
Lovely. This song feels warm and cozy, and feels like It's Just a Burning Memory without the heaviness, as someone else mentioned.
Empty places and this song playing in background
I want to get lost in the world that this picture shows while stardust plays in the sky on repeat
It's hard life, to live and be apart in 😅😊😮😢❤
This really makes feel like I'm sublime beyond loss
This is actually beautiful, and actually made me tear up.
Such a lovely song, such a lovely picture.
This is my favorite song by the caretaker. WAGROAR is definitely my favorite album.
y e s
Hello carebear!
Carebear!!
I feel relaxed ...at peace you can say -Wednesday 17 February 2021
This is what life sounds like.
This is absolutely beautiful
This song makes me view my dead family members having fun togheter in heaven and it makes me cry out out of pure love and emotion to them. May my expectations be real. And some day i could join them too. Amen.
I love this
I remember when this had 70k views, man this is crazy
Oh how malevolent days are today, as such why I appreciate these old things, much of simpler.
i cant stop watching this
i enjoyed this moment, thankyou
I have been drawn to this music all those years…
taking a stroll beneath the boundaries of my soul, the sounds of distant horns reign as the day we became.
This song makes my pain hurt more in a delicious way sumhow
"not too much artistry here"
Due to the inability to reply to old comments on the new youtube, I shall put it out there that the artistry is strong here, but it is conceptual. It's not Dada music, but think the Duchamp Fountain sort of thing, for a rather vulgar comparison.
hmmm, odd how I can reply to you 5 years later
2020 now
pandemic now
@@maagnatism678 who cares lmao
His newer albums are better, if you are looking forward to something less conceptual and more musically better.
This song feels like the perfect midpoint between the haunted ballroom and dementia in the caretakers discography
I'm in fucking tears
Thank you:)
you are welcome
stay safe out there ❤️
youre welcome
Sometimes when my thoughts get a little cloudy I come here. Helps me de-stress and readjust.
I'm literally crying
It is a winter night at the edge of a wood - in the distance from an empty building - Stardust- is playing
Slow dancing this with your loved one is an undescribable feeling. I love you so much my darling
This artist really helps me get through hard times, i love these types of songs
edit: during and the month i left this comment was probably the hardest times i took in my life, glad its better now (september 2021 is hell)
perfect
Nat King Cole - Stardust. This is one of my favourite songs.
What a way to end an album... Wow.
Evokes a haunting, ethereal feeling of something out of time. Like its bleeding through cracks in time. Like something out of The Shining.
What nice way to end such a dread inducing album.
Has the original Blade Runner aesthetic.
And Shining too...
@@fridolin64 I've been searching for music that would be in a mood of overlook hotel ball and accidentilly found this treasure while surfing through doom jazz! "Camaraderie at arms length" - is in overlook style too!
@@ianazhulavska2420 Yes yes, i know it very well, cause i've several albums of The Caretaker. And naturally i lke so much the Leyland Kirby's music...
I’m sitting here on the edge of harm, listing to corrupted pasts, although the song has its charms, the dopamine won’t last.
I think you'll be just fine dear
this song makes me feel like im at the very, very end of time. the stars have dimmed to a faint glow, and the universe is dark and bare. but the stars are singing, using up the last of their heat and energy. and the whole universe is echoing, the voices ringing through. i just float there, mesmerized. the song ends, and the stars die out, one by one. i am left in the vaccum of space, nowhere, yet everywhere. i am everywhere at the end of time.
This feels like winter and a nostalgic street... And this taste like caramel and bread...
Hauntingly beautiful
One of my all time fave Caretaker tracks
I feel both extremely old and fresh and rebirthed while listening to this
Could this be the song that plays to the waiting room to the afterlife?
We can only hope so yes
You’ve always been the caretaker
End’s credits song from the pandemic.
As fireworks appear over the Ukrainian sky.
14 years.......
timeless.