I was listening to this and noticed the lyrics, then I realized I only liked it b/c the name perfectly describes the song.

Now a new addition to my night music ⭐️

What are the chords?? I would love to learn to play this

is this song based on true events or a book? if not this song would make an amazing story line to  a movie or book 

this song evokes a feeling that I can't put my finger on

Songs that I used to have in my Liked playlist! or Like list in general, songs I used to obsessed over, that now is in memorys.

What I used to like :-)

𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐦 — 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨

Daughters of Eve // Hey Lover

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PWR BTTM - "I Wanna Boi" 1.8.15

Heavenly Father,

On this day we come before You with grateful hearts, giving thanks for Your endless love and grace. As we reflect on this autumn season, we are reminded of Your faithfulness through the changing of seasons and the beauty of Your creation.

We lift up this day to You, asking for Your guidance and strength. Fill us with Your peace that surpasses understanding, and let Your Holy Spirit lead us in all we do. Bless those who are struggling today—grant them comfort, hope, and provision. Protect us from temptation and help us to walk in Your truth.

Lord, we pray for our families, friends, and communities. May Your love bind us together, and may we reflect Your light in our words and actions. We also pray for the world, for leaders to seek wisdom, for the hurting to find healing, and for Your Church to shine as a beacon of hope.

We thank You for the gift of Your Son, Jesus Christ, whose sacrifice makes this communion with You possible. May we honor You today and always.

In Jesus’ holy name, we pray,

Amen.

October 18, 2025 Prayer

from the new fox academy ep "elsie" out on z tapes

digital: http://foxacademy.bandcamp.com/album/elsie
cassette: http://ztapes.bandcamp.com/album/elsie

Fox Academy - Choking On Flowers

mitski did the hissing noise in last words of a shooting star so i'm allowed to do this
then again her hissing noise was white noise and this is an unfortunate tone coming out of the dorm air conditioner
fuk off audio engineers

september song that i never recorded ! ! !! ! 

just to start this off,
this isn’t the start of anything,
just a song that i can sing to you
we’re standing in a graveyard,
a presumably dead arm
popped through the grass,
and who doesn’t talk about that

honey, you are nothing to me
alcohol and dopamine
i’m dying on the sofa
and i barely know the time

like an old man, say i reckon,
i love you for a millisecond,
but i don’t wear a watch or rolex
and my brain’s a toddler rollerskating down a hill, 

i took a spill
and ran into a tree,
and suffered minor injuries

honey, you are nothing to me,
i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet

now i’m just being bitchy,
cause all the stupid boys skipped over me
on our twilight hour meet and greet,
a coffee table theater scene,
but disregard the soaring chick back there in corner three, id rather let the poor kid sleep

he’s tripping balls, he’s tripping testes,
LSD, post- wisdom teeth
he got lost in the shower and he barely knows the hour

I wanna know your passwords
Without changing them in preferences
and all the childhood streets and deceased pets that they're referencing

and in the box i’ll type,
i’ll know all the numbers to try,
i wanna know the lyrics that you think of when you’re high

cause i’m in love with strangers who I’ve never even seen
and weird cut bangs and sweaters swaying kind of awkwardly
i’m in love with fresh air friends from overheated houses
till I uber up a giant park and dump my body in my dorm bed

honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet, the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems.

all these pretend spouses are a happy storybook,
that’ll turn to stark nonfiction in the time it took
for me to notice that I’m old, which means I’ll be 30 and happy
likely married to personified business casual khakis

and i’ll forget about it when i wake up late and stupid
i tried to tell the uber driver till he tried to hit it
i tried to tell myself because i’ve come this far along
i’m carrying my zombie arm to the 14th grade prom

honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything thats thought to be so sweet the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems 
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems

Presumably Dead Arm

My Smile Is Extinct

RYAN LEAHAN'S ALBUM PLATINUM GREEN
RELEASED JANUARY 17TH 2019

HEAD OF PRODUCTION AND ENGINEERING RYAN LEAHAN
MASTERED BY NUOVALE

HEATWAVE
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
GUITAR BY IAN HRANILOVICH

WASTED
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
CO-PRODUCED BY GORDON SNYDER
VOCAL FEATURE BY JONNY SÉ

PARADIGM
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN

MY LITTLE 
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN

THE WORLD HATES ME
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
CO-PRODUCED AND VOCAL FEATURE BY XIN

LULLABY
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN

EVERGREEN
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
VOCAL FEATURE BY BOB BOTANIST

STEAL MY BIKE
WRITTEN AND CO-PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
PRODUCED BY GORDON SNYDER AND PATRICK WILLIAMS
VOCAL FEATURES BY PATRICK WILLIAMS AND ABBOT

OHIO
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
GUITAR BY SPAULV

KNIGHT 76
WRITTEN AND CO-PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN
CO-PRODUCED BY LUKAS FIEND
VOCAL FEATURE BY LUKAS FIEND
VIOLIN EVAN WU

THE GREY 
WRITTEN AND PRODUCED BY RYAN LEAHAN

Platinum Green

My Little (follow me on IG @ryanleahan)

Here Comes The Cowboy

Finally Alone

Lyrics:

Love your laugh and your hair
I'm myself around you
Love the clothes that you wear
Do my makeup in the bathroom
Wish that I looked like you
Kinda wanna make you stare 

Let's get fro-yo
And talk about our problems on our cellphones
Let's go to Glendale
And forget that we're broke
Let's go hiking 
And talk about the things that we've been hiding
Let's go to Burbank
And pretend that we're home
I'll be your best friend
I'll be your best friend

Hold my hand while we walk
You're too cool for drama
Maybe you're too cool for me
Kinda like you more than like you
I'm afraid to tell you
'Cause I know you just 'like' me

Let's get froyo
And talk about our problems on our cellphones
Let's go to Glendale
And forget that we're broke
Let's go hiking 
And talk about the things that we've been hiding
Let's go to Burbank
And pretend that we're home
I'll be your best friend
I'll be your best friend

Fro-yo

Dog Bite

Pity Boy

Well, Fuck

Class Of Cardinal Sin

Cut On The Crease

Sam Jam / Crooked Spine

Sam Jam

Written and performed by DUDE, MY DUDE

Produced by Matt E Williams and DUDE, MY DUDE
Mastered by Cicely Ballots

Nikita Alaverdyan --- bass
Benjamin Lyth --- vocals
Matthieu Thienpont --- guitar/vocals
Matt Williams --- drums

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