i can't handle change by roar- sped up

silver soul - beach house (sped up)

Young - Vacations (nightcore) '

sarah- alex g (sped up)

Good Looking-Suki Waterhouse Sped up + pitched

good looking - suki waterhouse {sped up + higher pitched / nightcore}

Death to the Pixies

where is my mind(sped up)-the pixies

There is a Light That Never Goes Out - (Sped up)

Rises the moon (sped up by @moonpuke_ on TikTok)

Not Dead, Just Expired - Melanie Martinez [Sped Up]

Rain on the window, socks on the floor,
The tea’s gone cold, you’re curled by the door.
You don’t need answers, don’t need to talk,
Just arms like anchors when hearts can't walk.

You said, “I’m fine,” but your voice gave you up,
So I poured more silence in your empty cup.
No grand solutions, no holy hush—
Just come here, love... you need a cwtsh.

cwtsh for the soul, cwtsh for the storm,
When the world feels heavy and nothing feels warm.
Wrap me in myth, in starlight and skin,
Where the dragon rests and the songs begin.
Call it a spell, call it a sigh—
It’s how we hold what we can’t define.
No need for much... just give me a cwtsh.

You scroll through news that bruises the mind,
Doom and dopamine at the same time.
Your shadow’s tired, your smile's on leave,
So I light the fire, let the heart believe.

Forget the hustle, forget the plan—
We’re more than just code or some “data man.”
There’s ancient magic in this rush,
So stop, sit still... and take your cwtsh.

cwtsh for the soul, cwtsh for the shame,
When you’ve lost your way or forgot your name.
Wrap me in roots, in rhythm and hush,
Like a stone in a stream or a painter’s brush.
Call it a prayer, call it a push—
It’s how we stay when the world says, “shush.”
No need for much... just give me a cwtsh.

Arianrhod in silver threads,
Spins love from all the things unsaid.
Even ghosts lean in to touch—
Some wounds don’t close, they just need a cwtsh.

From Mam’s old hands to your child’s first cry,
From pub goodbyes to a chapel sky,
There’s more to truth than thoughts can crush—
Sometimes it speaks in a single cwtsh.

cwtsh for the soul, cwtsh for the fight,
When you’ve run out of words in the middle of night.
Wrap me in Wales, in myth, in trust—
Let hiraeth breathe in the quiet dust.
Call it love, or call it hush—
It's the only thing I never rush.
No need for much…
Just give me a cwtsh.

CWTSH

Not Dead, Just Expired - Melanie Martinez [Sped Up]

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