IF YOU NEED TO BE MEAN BE MEAN TO ME I CAN TAKE IT AND PUT IT INSIDE OF ME

IF YOUR HANDS NEED TO BREAK MORE THAN TRINKETS IN YOUR ROOM YOU CAN LEAN ON MY ARM AS YOU BREAK MY HEART

I AM STRONGER THAN YOU BJVE ME CREDIT FOR.

PEAK. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO LOVE THIS SONG.

Mitski is so fucking relatable to the point it's not funny anymore

Mitski seneye tura çıkacak umuyoruz ki twins✌️❤️‍🩹

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Mitski-Circle

Mitski - Because Dreaming Costs Money My Dear

I deserve this

I deserve this (feat. Selfless Homage)

I'm so fucked up please help me

skinny

skinny (feat. hoshie star & roninkys)

Painforever

Real Men - Mitski

Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl

Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl (From "I Saw the TV Glow")

Bury Me At Makeout Creek

I Don't Smoke

Puberty 2

Your Best American Girl

Jobless Monday

Be the Cowboy

Why Didn't You Stop Me?

Pink in the Night

Strawberry Blond - Mitski

Bag Of Bones - Mitski

Song I recorded and mixed from Mitski's album "LUSH". Mastered by Randy Merrill.

http://mitski.bandcamp.com

Mitski - Eric

I’m a recent fan of epic the musical. Jorge you cooked so hard🥹

Sometimes, Mitski feels life would be easier without hope, or a soul, or love. But when she closes her eyes and thinks about what’s truly hers, what can’t be repossessed or demolished, she sees love. “The best thing I ever did in my life was to love people,” she says. “I wish I could leave behind all the love I have after I die, so I can shine all this goodness, all this good love that I’ve created onto other people.” She hopes her newest album, The Land Is Inhospitable and So Are We, will shine love long after she’s gone. That’s precisely how it feels: like a love that’s haunting the land.

“This is my most American album,” she says. The music feels like a profound act of witnessing this country, in all of its private sorrows and painful contradictions. Sonically Mitski’s most epic and wise album, the songs introduce wounds and then actively heal them. Here, love is time-traveling to bless our tender days, like light from a distant star.

It's full of the ache of the grown-up, seemingly mundane heartbreaks and joys that are often unsung but feel enormous. It’s a tiny epic. From the bottom of a glass, to a driveway slushy with memory and snow, to a freight train barreling through the Midwest, and all the way to the moon, it feels like everything and everyone is crying out in pain, arching towards love. Love is that inhospitable land, beckoning and then rejecting us. To love this place, this earth, this America, this body takes work. It might be impossible. The best things are.

I Don't Smoke

Mitski

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