POV: you missed your bus home from high school and now you have to wait for the late buses. You get bored and go to the toilets and hear singing, upon entering you see the quiet kid standing at the sinks singing to himself in the echo-y tiled room, pouring lyrics out like the taps he stands in front of.
This is literally me tho when I’m upset I get sent to sit in an empty class room because it helps me collect myself and it’s really echoy like a restroom and i just sing emo songs with my friend when he’s also in there and the amount of times teachers or other students walk in because of curiosity is funny
POV: The rain is pouring down. It's almost as if the heavens weep with you as you walk slowly down the main street of an unfamiliar city. The lights of the neon signs cast a melting glow across the wet street, irradiating the dark shadows of empty buildings. You're dragging your feet as to avoid the inevitable: passing back over the threshold of your own home, which has felt like less and less of a safe haven as time has droned on. Sopping wet, and eyes red, you stop under the next street light to stare straight up at the night sky and filled with imposing, dark, storm clouds. Though the rain has thus far drowned out every sound, you hear a voice. Walking towards it, your stride increasing in length, you hear singing over a microphone. Cautiously continuing forward, you come what seems liken old performance hall. There's no one around, so you push on the door, which, in turn, opens with a creak that makes you wince. You hesitate at first, but begin carefully walking down the unlit corridor, and toward the main room. You lower your hood as you pass through the door, revealing an empty concert hall. The stage lights are the only illumination in the dark building. With a heavy heart, you melt into a chair about 10 rows from the front, covered by the blackness. You cast a glance toward the face of the singer. His face is contorted in aguish, conveying a wave of emotion that seems to echo all the pain you've been carrying. And for a moment...just a moment...the warmth that comes with the knowledge that you are not alone shields you from the world, and for the first time in a long time, you are okay... Feel free to continue the story :) Edit: Thank you so much for everyone letting me know this story has been copied onto 3 different "empty arena" and "cathedral" videos (this one, I Don't Love You, and Cancer), those are actually all me. I thought the story fit all the scenarios, and with all the positive feedback, I hoped more people would be able to read it as they listened. Either way, I seriously appreciate you all defending my work, thank you 🖤
I’m so glad I found this comment again, I found it a couple weeks ago on another video but forgot which one and I really wanted to use it as inspiration for a story (with proper credit of course ❤️) and IM SO FÜCKING EXCITED 🥰
I love this man this song means the world to me I'm waiting for my opretunity to sing in the ecoey bathroom when nobody's at school but my crush hears me
MCR Literally saved me from committing $uicid3 at one of the darkest times in my life. Whenever I'm sad or lonely and have those thoughts I turn back to their music and it soothes me oddly. This probably sounds like angsty teen things but the jokes on you this started when I was 10/11 so hah its an angsty preteen thing 💀
I can imagine gerard and ray screaming to each other facing each other grabbing hands putting every ounce of power in to the song they can then walking away from each other then running back to each other
You find them, sitting alone, in an abandoned building, the farthest from their home. They told their p.o.s. "parents" that they were nonbinary. They were kicked out. You felt their pain from 60 miles away. You came to find them. And now, You Harmonize In a Chorus of Pain.
There is only Gerard's voice here. He sings the main vocals then sings the backing vocals over it. Obviously that can't be done live so that is when Ray sings
![I Don't Love You but it's just Gerard Way singing in an empty arena [MCR]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Tm_GmAprS8Q/mqdefault.jpg)
![Gerard Way - The Water is Wide [empty arena + rain + lyrics]](/img/n.gif)
I thought the title said ‘Gerard in an empty sewer’ and now I can’t stop picturing him drawing comics while peeping in through a storm drain
Yasmin Benitez that’s on brand for him too 😔
omg can i please draw that it soundz so cool
@@ozisnotawizard4419 did you draw it?
WAIT A MINUTE AWE THAT'S ACTUALLY FUCKING ADORABLE
yOu wAnNa cOmIc bOoK gEoRgIe
POV: you missed your bus home from high school and now you have to wait for the late buses. You get bored and go to the toilets and hear singing, upon entering you see the quiet kid standing at the sinks singing to himself in the echo-y tiled room, pouring lyrics out like the taps he stands in front of.
Poetry
Pov: he missed the bus too so now you are both singing together and now you are best friends
Pov: the next day their become friends.
Pov: you did the backing vocals
can confirm. i am the quiet kid
POV: you’re in the bathroom at school, and you hear the emo kid and his friend singing together
This is literally me tho when I’m upset I get sent to sit in an empty class room because it helps me collect myself and it’s really echoy like a restroom and i just sing emo songs with my friend when he’s also in there and the amount of times teachers or other students walk in because of curiosity is funny
@@teddybearaf1477 damn I wish I could do that, I record all my songs in my closet😅
@@teddybearaf1477 Dang I wish I had a friend like that...all the people I hang out with listen to soft indie unfortunately :')
@@emiquintana509 same bro
Me and my friend but she's not emo I'm the emo
gerard and ray always be sounding like heaven there's no other way i can describe but dAmn ejxnejjeejjdjdjdjdj
this is one of the most soothing duets ever imo, ray and gerard’s voices go together perfectly
it's only Gerard :((
I just read your username👁️👄👁️
@@sauchmz it depends of the song, i listened to isolated black parade vocals and you can obviously hear ray singing
POV:
The rain is pouring down. It's almost as if the heavens weep with you as you walk slowly down the main street of an unfamiliar city. The lights of the neon signs cast a melting glow across the wet street, irradiating the dark shadows of empty buildings. You're dragging your feet as to avoid the inevitable: passing back over the threshold of your own home, which has felt like less and less of a safe haven as time has droned on. Sopping wet, and eyes red, you stop under the next street light to stare straight up at the night sky and filled with imposing, dark, storm clouds. Though the rain has thus far drowned out every sound, you hear a voice. Walking towards it, your stride increasing in length, you hear singing over a microphone. Cautiously continuing forward, you come what seems liken old performance hall. There's no one around, so you push on the door, which, in turn, opens with a creak that makes you wince. You hesitate at first, but begin carefully walking down the unlit corridor, and toward the main room. You lower your hood as you pass through the door, revealing an empty concert hall. The stage lights are the only illumination in the dark building. With a heavy heart, you melt into a chair about 10 rows from the front, covered by the blackness. You cast a glance toward the face of the singer. His face is contorted in aguish, conveying a wave of emotion that seems to echo all the pain you've been carrying. And for a moment...just a moment...the warmth that comes with the knowledge that you are not alone shields you from the world, and for the first time in a long time, you are okay...
Feel free to continue the story :)
Edit: Thank you so much for everyone letting me know this story has been copied onto 3 different "empty arena" and "cathedral" videos (this one, I Don't Love You, and Cancer), those are actually all me. I thought the story fit all the scenarios, and with all the positive feedback, I hoped more people would be able to read it as they listened. Either way, I seriously appreciate you all defending my work, thank you 🖤
this deserves more likes!!!
I’m so glad I found this comment again, I found it a couple weeks ago on another video but forgot which one and I really wanted to use it as inspiration for a story (with proper credit of course ❤️) and IM SO FÜCKING EXCITED 🥰
@@ritalinrat2145 Yes! Leave the link if it's online! I'd love to read it!
Imagine walking on the street when Gerard pops out a sewer and sings this
I would simply die....
Of happiness 😎
Hiya Georgie
"hey shawty nice voice but areyou okay"
I want this song playing at my funeral :)
I want too
If Helena doesn’t play at my funeral, I’m not dying 😤
if im crying, no one needs to know
if these are lyrics thyere great if not can i steal them for lyrics mine are always dead
I love this man this song means the world to me I'm waiting for my opretunity to sing in the ecoey bathroom when nobody's at school but my crush hears me
HELP
My phone is at 2% and this is what I’m choosing to do with that last percentage... I say it was well spent 😎
POV:
You killed a dudes girlfriend, but that dude so happens to wear a tux and a red tie and carries a shiny pistol. (Wink Wink)
the people with headphones r in heaving rn
It's like when you're so done with life and after your crying session you just start belting out any song that comes to mind...good times :)
MCR Literally saved me from committing $uicid3 at one of the darkest times in my life. Whenever I'm sad or lonely and have those thoughts I turn back to their music and it soothes me oddly. This probably sounds like angsty teen things but the jokes on you this started when I was 10/11 so hah its an angsty preteen thing 💀
I can imagine gerard and ray screaming to each other facing each other grabbing hands putting every ounce of power in to the song they can then walking away from each other then running back to each other
2:54 was always my favorite part of this whole song
Go listen to Helena my heart will go on it will make your day !!!!! Someone said draw me like one of your hot topic girls I’m screaming 😂😂😂😂😂😂
THIS STARTED ON AUTOPLAY AND I GOT SO SPOOKED OMG--
*im in love now* thank u
These comments are fucking killing me about Gee in the sewer haha
I would fall asleep listening to this
2:50 ooooooo
I'm not crying, you are. But seriously...you are.
perhaps
I think this is better than the actual song if I'm being honest
I LIVE FOR STUFF LIKE THIS THANK YKU SO MUCH DJDNDNFNF
How tf did i get from alive sunshine to cancer
No dislikes - as it should be
Guys, i love your pov
*this is beyond good.*
necesito esto en Spotify amo❤❤❤
'just
so uh not to be dramatic but my name is helena
im legally robbing you of your name
im stealing your name
Amazing
This is amazing
im- 🥺🥺🥺
Awesome
this gave me the good chills. and im not a fan boy.
Esto es hermoso
Ray and Gerard are just meant to sing together 😍😍😍
You find them, sitting alone, in an abandoned building, the farthest from their home. They told their p.o.s. "parents" that they were nonbinary. They were kicked out. You felt their pain from 60 miles away. You came to find them.
And now, You Harmonize In a Chorus of Pain.
I want to write a book on this
guess i'm not coming out then LMAO
@@odd_outcast8003 pfffft
dudes i wrote a fanfiction listening to this and guess what
this is my first fanfiction i liked
Wow he sounds a lot like Jonathan Davis here 2:11
0:41 HOLD ON
are you telling the background vocals are Ray's? or am I extremely confused?
Yes! they are! He is so underappreciated vocally :_)
Actually it is Gerard himself
@@dontjinxxit5198 he is! The vocals are so amazing!
There is only Gerard's voice here. He sings the main vocals then sings the backing vocals over it. Obviously that can't be done live so that is when Ray sings
parabens vc achou um brasileiro
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No dislikes - as it should be
SOMEONE FOUND THIS AND DISLIKED IT!!!!! HOW DARE THAT PERSON DO THAT
@@zagradeld WE SHALL FIND THEM AND DELETE THEIR ACCOUNT
@@well1w0nder YES
It's bob