Obsolescence Programmée

Alice Oseman “Solitaire” complete audiobook

Solitaire by Alice Oseman

lyrics:
and u told me u could see that i was lying thru my eyes
and im surprised that i could try to even hide out from the light
tried to stay between the lines but heaven knows i almost died and now im careful of the heights i couldn't see if i was right
consequences aren't there until the action is perceived by judge the jury they decide if u should stay or roam the streets
crucified over a testimony spoke with brittle teeth eroded by a life of lies that everyone has to believe
we're desensitized to life and life is full of growing learning what will make our leaves turn green but now the cult will clip our wings
we're aware progression isn't the end goal and when we reach the final road we'll see that we are turning cold and growing old

and could u listen in
hear the voices in the wind
they're crying out for nothing more than just a friend
maybe some you'll recognize and want to help but all the ghosts will scream
leaving them to rot and waste in hell

humans focus on mistakes like there has never been a day where someone close to them would say "you hurt me in so many ways"
people hurt and people heal and people never hurt again because they learn and love to love and never want it all to end
people grow and people know that humankind is predisposed to make mistakes and humankind will make one every single day
while we push to mimic god we start to lose the light of day and lives who need a helping hand to let them know that they are safe
life is worth the battle all of us will face but we must stop the spread of hate that's countering the gentle space that we create, recovery and change is something that u shouldn't throw away cos proof is hidden in the page and in between the ace of spades

helping hand (demo)

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Bienvenu.e dans propos sur l'oreiller. Un podcast qui met en voix des discussions solitaires sur des draps froissés.

Dans l'épisode deux, je parle de mes ressentis par rapport à la spiritualité. J’explore la tristesse de mes croyances, le seum de la solitude, et la recherche du sens de la vie.

PS : Je m'excuse par avance pour les petits coups auditifs. Je m'améliorerai dans les prochains épisodes

Propos sur l'oreiller, épisode 2, Tristement spirituelle

Is there anybody listening?
Eager words are making me an awful mess
You say you need me
We're running out of time
I guess I fear the fear of consequence
You say you'll leave me
But you'll be sorry

You are making me uneasy
You make me want to scream
I wish I was a dumb pop star
So the words wouldn't matter to you

Am I living an illusion?
I want to runaway, runaway
I feel like I'm losing control
Maybe I should let myself go
Because this is so predictable

Is there something that I'm missing?
My walls are caving in
I can't hear what you are saying
I'm afraid of giving in

You are making me uneasy
You make me want to scream
I wish I was a dumb pop star
So the words wouldn't matter to you

Am I living an illusion?
I want to runaway, runaway
I feel like I'm losing control
Maybe I should let myself go
Because this is so predictable

I wanna runaway, runaway
Little time left to runaway
Every time I get somewhere
I wanna runaway runaway
I feel like I'm losing

I wanna runaway, runaway
Little time left to runaway
Every time I get somewhere
I wanna runaway runaway
I feel like I'm losing control

Maybe I should let myself go
Because this is so predictable

Propos sur l'oreiller, épisode 2, Tristement spirituelle

Elyna

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