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Goodbye, My Danish Sweetheart - Mitski

Mitski - Because Dreaming Costs Money My Dear

This song tells the story of two people bound by the same roots but separated by time and distance. It’s about the struggle of not having enough time to make things right, and the longing to close the space that life has placed between them.

The verses move like confessions, simple and raw, almost like spoken memories. Time, only time… Places, only places… Nights, only nights… – each line circles back to what was missing, but also to what still remains. The lyrics carry that tension between loss and hope, between the past that slipped away and the present that insists on holding on.

The bridge opens a wider horizon: time may steal days, but it can’t erase truth. And in the chorus, love is the one thing that refuses to fade – the anchor, the fire that keeps them together despite everything.

It’s indie rock at its core – honest, stripped down, and emotional. A song about time, distance, and love that survives both.

Time

Puberty 2

A Loving Feeling

Bury Me At Makeout Creek

Drunk Walk Home

Be the Cowboy

Geyser

Old Friend

Lonesome Love

Remember My Name

A Pearl

Why Didn't You Stop Me?

Cop Car

Real Men - Mitski

Bag Of Bones - Mitski

Mitski Mitski ~ Goodbye, My Danish Sweetheart

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.

Remember My Name

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