"I know that I ended it, but why won't you chase after me? You know me better than I do. So why didn't you stop me?"

"I look for a picture of you to keep in my pocket but I can't seem to find one where you look how I remember."

i know that i ended it, but why won’t you chase after me?

A Spamtenna edit would go so hard to this song

BUT I CANT SEEM TO FIND ONE WHERE YOU LOOK HOW I REMEMBER

maddi's playlist

Mitski-Circle

Twilight

Duvet

Mitski - Real men (sped up)

Joystick or Love

Artist: MILLIONAIRES

Song: Alcohol

Album: Just Got Paid, Let's Get Laid - EP

Alcohol

Take Your Shirt Off

Bury Me At Makeout Creek

I Don't Smoke

Townie

Last Words of a Shooting Star

Jobless Monday

Twilight - Bôa

Be the Cowboy

Remember My Name

Why Didn't You Stop Me?

Pink in the Night

Jealous

Bag Of Bones - Mitski

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.

Why Didn't You Stop Me?

Mitski

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