You always go to the parties To pluck the feathers off all the birds On your knees I would not beg you please I want your picture but not your words You know they'd want it, but there's no first On your own You cannot call it your home We always rub our hands too much We know the reasons, but such and such On your own You will not catch your own bone We run our fingers together You know it's easy, the devil's plan On your own You cannot call me your own Jack of all trades Master of none Cry all the time 'Cause I'm not having fun You always want to be forgiven The devil does what you ask of him On your knees You cannot, you are not for free
You keep waking up to your late night birthday party. You go out the bathroom, past the kitchen to the living room like you always do. The same person greets you amongst the chatter and you respond as always. You head outside because you remember your cat is missing and look through the park in the middle of the city to look for him. No success. You walk back. But as you wait for the traffic light to change red, you see your cat on the other side of the road and leap for him. But you get hit by a car and suddenly, blackness again. ... You keep waking up to your late night birthday party...
To each their own. I dont understand it either though ahhaha. But i dont understand the slowed + reverb songs at all. It all sounds "wrong" and annoying haha
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thank fuck for abel tesfaye for introducing me to this
W man
it always comes back to this.
slowed music is the most comforting shit in the world i stg
Slowed Beach House is the best Beach House 🐌
This is one of my favorite things in the world
You always come to the parties :)
has me in my feels
It feels like ur last weed.
this is awesome.
You always go to the parties
To pluck the feathers off all the birds
On your knees
I would not beg you please
I want your picture but not your words
You know they'd want it, but there's no first
On your own
You cannot call it your home
We always rub our hands too much
We know the reasons, but such and such
On your own
You will not catch your own bone
We run our fingers together
You know it's easy, the devil's plan
On your own
You cannot call me your own
Jack of all trades
Master of none
Cry all the time
'Cause I'm not having fun
You always want to be forgiven
The devil does what you ask of him
On your knees
You cannot, you are not for free
I wish Alex Turner could cover this with the slowed down and reverbed track
Joe Mama I wish too🥺
YEEEE
Yooo that'll fit alot
😢no, everything happens for a reason like beach house 💖
literally was practicing cardistry and looked up this song and this video popped up, wild
Playing red dead 2 doing the gambling challnges and this song popped up, wild indeed
You keep waking up to your late night birthday party. You go out the bathroom, past the kitchen to the living room like you always do. The same person greets you amongst the chatter and you respond as always. You head outside because you remember your cat is missing and look through the park in the middle of the city to look for him.
No success.
You walk back. But as you wait for the traffic light to change red, you see your cat on the other side of the road and leap for him. But you get hit by a car and suddenly, blackness again.
...
You keep waking up to your late night birthday party...
the cards keep shuffling back into the same place...
Not sure the meaning but deep
@@itsmecuh2729 not gonna lie, it's from the Netflix show 'Russian Doll.'
The series reminds me of this song a lot
My ass got chills
Amazing
nice!!!
🔥🔥🔥
Forgive me babe I was a lost boy
Miss kita yung dating ako tangina.
Why would you slow down and add reverb to a song that's already snail pace slow and drowning in reverb? This is...this is fucking unlistenable.
cool
cap this beautiful
To each their own. I dont understand it either though ahhaha. But i dont understand the slowed + reverb songs at all. It all sounds "wrong" and annoying haha
@@bas_ee it’s calm and soothing. At least to me
I know you’re annoying