this is my favourite song. makes you feel like you're in a fairytale and everything is magical and peaceful. everything is going to be all right and i don't think i could ever get tired of it
it's the 16th of december 2023, 16:57pm, i'm in italy studying my dream course, but i think i won't ever stop dreaming. i dreamt of being here when i was in highschool, and now i can't stop dreaming of my future life. like how i want to travel the states in a van, see mountain ranges, rivers, canyons and the best of all to meet new friends to play songs with. you can call me a dreamer and all that but i think life is about having dreams. to live for a cause. to live for more. to live for love. and i love you all.
You were a phonograph, I was a kid I sat with an ear close, just listening I was there when the rain tapped her way down your face You were a miracle, I was just holdin your space Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face The past, she is haunted, the future is laced Heartbreak, you know, drives a big black car Swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own And through the glass, the corn crows come like rain They won't stay, they won't stay For too long now This could be all that we know Of love and all Well you were a dancer and I was a rag The song in my head, well, was all that I had Hope was a letter I never could send Well love was a country we couldn't defend And through the carnival we watch them go round and round All we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns Well you were a magazine, I was a Plain Jane Just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain Love to just get into some of your stories Me, all of my Plain Jane glory Just me and all of my Plain Jane glory
This the kind of music that brings me back to reality and the fact life will never be any of the things i wish it would be. Knowing that I'll be alright but ill be lonely for all eternity. Thinking of things that couldve been but never have and never will.
This song made me write a poem so here it is: Hazel Eyes He’s like rain and calm, the smell of petrichor and sweetgrass The feel of moist grass beneath bare feet, a cool sweet breeze on your sweat drawn forehead. He’s like fire, a sleeping warmth and a persistent smell of firewood. The tingle of the sun on my skin And all that grace and glory in those radiant hazel eyes He’s like earth, a connection so intimate yet so silent, an echo of the beat of a heart Like a breath of fresh air, a spot to rest and the smell of sap on my favorite oak tree He’s like wind, a constant companion that brings aesthetic beauty and blesses me with his relief Like a promise made from silent lips, a kiss carried away by the currents of tomorrow’*
ill keep this track on lock for when i find a partner again. Been almost 3 years for me, alone. Not easy. Just to think that theres people out there who've been alone 10+ years, terrifies me.
Hey friend. Its been about 3 years for me aswell and i was always the kind of person who couldnt stay alonw for long because life had me down and lonely. Now im starting to feel solitude and i feel like im really better off being alone. In this day and age, its really easier to be happy alone than to find the right partner who will be true and make you happy for the rest of your life. Idk about you but im starting to think i dont ever wanna pick up that gamble again. Got hurt bad once, and never been able to stay alone for too long after, but im starting to realize i wasnt doing myself a favor with that, it was the proof that i couldnt process what had happened to me and trying to fill the void with love again. Its not nessecary. Now im just focusing on healing my inner child and its almost like having a partner. Learn to love yourself fr. Itll make you not feel lonely as much anymore. In any case, im certain you will find your way. Do not fret my friend, youre the only winner in your story. Much love
You were a phonograph, I was a kid I sat with an ear close, just listening I was there when the rain tapped the way down your face You were a miracle, I was just holdin' your space Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face The past, she is haunted, the future is laced Heartbreak, you know, drives a big black car I swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own And through the glass the corn crows come like rain They won't stay, they won't stay for too long now This could be all that we know of love and all Well, you were a dancer and I was a rag The song in my head, it was all that I had Hope was a letter I never could send Well, love was a country we couldn't defend Through the carnival we watch them go round and round All we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns, ah-aah Well, you were a magazine, I was a Plain Jane Just walking the sidewalks and covered in rain Love to just get into some of your stories Me, all of my Plain Jane glory Just me and all of my Plain Jane glory
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this is my favourite song. makes you feel like you're in a fairytale and everything is magical and peaceful. everything is going to be all right and i don't think i could ever get tired of it
one of my most favorite songs of all time 💗
so this is what falling in love sounds like
Preach 🙏
Sad that this is most likely as close I’ll get to that experience
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yes
Aw I wished ive never read your comment..
it's the 16th of december 2023, 16:57pm, i'm in italy studying my dream course, but i think i won't ever stop dreaming. i dreamt of being here when i was in highschool, and now i can't stop dreaming of my future life. like how i want to travel the states in a van, see mountain ranges, rivers, canyons and the best of all to meet new friends to play songs with. you can call me a dreamer and all that but i think life is about having dreams. to live for a cause. to live for more. to live for love. and i love you all.
hey, bumping this (u might need the reminder!) Keep dreaming, 💛
Cheers brother much love to you, dream on my friend
This is what,' Loving someone whom you're bound to lose because you were never meant to be together ' sounds like
You were a phonograph, I was a kid
I sat with an ear close, just listening
I was there when the rain tapped her way down your face
You were a miracle, I was just holdin your space
Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face
The past, she is haunted, the future is laced
Heartbreak, you know, drives a big black car
Swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own
And through the glass, the corn crows come like rain
They won't stay, they won't stay
For too long now
This could be all that we know
Of love and all
Well you were a dancer and I was a rag
The song in my head, well, was all that I had
Hope was a letter I never could send
Well love was a country we couldn't defend
And through the carnival we watch them go round and round
All we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns
Well you were a magazine, I was a Plain Jane
Just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain
Love to just get into some of your stories
Me, all of my Plain Jane glory
Just me and all of my Plain Jane glory
So much nostalgia. Reminds me of loss.
This the kind of music that brings me back to reality and the fact life will never be any of the things i wish it would be.
Knowing that I'll be alright but ill be lonely for all eternity.
Thinking of things that couldve been but never have and never will.
bu şarkı bana “sakin ol,endişelenme her şey yoluna girecek” hissiyatı veriyor. Her üzüldüğümde ve yanlız kaldığımda bunu dinleyip sakinleşiyorum
i love this song sm
Wow this sounds amazing!
This song made me write a poem so here it is:
Hazel Eyes
He’s like rain and calm, the smell of petrichor and sweetgrass
The feel of moist grass beneath bare feet, a cool sweet breeze on your sweat drawn forehead.
He’s like fire, a sleeping warmth and a persistent smell of firewood. The tingle of the sun on my skin
And all that grace and glory in those radiant hazel eyes
He’s like earth, a connection so intimate yet so silent, an echo of the beat of a heart
Like a breath of fresh air, a spot to rest and the smell of sap on my favorite oak tree
He’s like wind, a constant companion that brings aesthetic beauty and blesses me with his relief
Like a promise made from silent lips, a kiss carried away by the currents of tomorrow’*
ill keep this track on lock for when i find a partner again. Been almost 3 years for me, alone. Not easy. Just to think that theres people out there who've been alone 10+ years, terrifies me.
Hey friend. Its been about 3 years for me aswell and i was always the kind of person who couldnt stay alonw for long because life had me down and lonely. Now im starting to feel solitude and i feel like im really better off being alone. In this day and age, its really easier to be happy alone than to find the right partner who will be true and make you happy for the rest of your life. Idk about you but im starting to think i dont ever wanna pick up that gamble again. Got hurt bad once, and never been able to stay alone for too long after, but im starting to realize i wasnt doing myself a favor with that, it was the proof that i couldnt process what had happened to me and trying to fill the void with love again. Its not nessecary. Now im just focusing on healing my inner child and its almost like having a partner. Learn to love yourself fr. Itll make you not feel lonely as much anymore. In any case, im certain you will find your way. Do not fret my friend, youre the only winner in your story. Much love
IVE BEEN FUCKING LOOKING FOR THISSS UGGHSHSKA i thought it was a cover version 😭
Well you were a dancer and I was a rag
my favourite part
Love
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You were a phonograph, I was a kid
I sat with an ear close, just listening
I was there when the rain tapped the way down your face
You were a miracle, I was just holdin' your space
Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face
The past, she is haunted, the future is laced
Heartbreak, you know, drives a big black car
I swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own
And through the glass the corn crows come like rain
They won't stay, they won't stay for too long now
This could be all that we know of love and all
Well, you were a dancer and I was a rag
The song in my head, it was all that I had
Hope was a letter I never could send
Well, love was a country we couldn't defend
Through the carnival we watch them go round and round
All we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns, ah-aah
Well, you were a magazine, I was a Plain Jane
Just walking the sidewalks and covered in rain
Love to just get into some of your stories
Me, all of my Plain Jane glory
Just me and all of my Plain Jane glory