Which lyric broke you?

Which lyric broke you?

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A week after you died a package with your name on it came
And inside was a gift for our daughter you had ordered in secret
And collapsed there on the front steps I wailed
A backpack for when she goes to school a couple years from now
You were thinking ahead to a future you must have known
Deep down would not include you

I almost never listen to lyrics.
I'm only attracted to music, people's messages don't interest me.
Dunno why, it just is as it is.

What does the last line mean?

Time will go on and we are drifting away in the night
I ́ve been searching so long, but I will find you even if it takes my whole life
But tonight I feel so alone and I know that you are forever gone
Oh time, don ́t fade away when I need you here, oh please don ́t leave me now
You want so much from me - I feel nothing but grief and despair
How can I make you feel again - All my dreams are just visions I can ́t bear
You want something that I can ́t give - I cannot keep living in this bitter dream
And I don ́t care anymore

>forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room
>you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room

Do people around me want to keep hearing about my dead wife

None of them, honestly. The lyrics feel so sterile and dull.

Every since I left the city you you you
started wearing less and goin' out more
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before

She knew she would die before the daughter ever went to school and would actually be using a backpack.

>DEATH IS REAL

IM A BEAMERBOY

...d-dale

The vocaloid version is better.
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This whole past summer was a lingering heatwave
And I remember late August, our open bedroom window
Going through your things with the fan blowing
And the sound of helicopters and the smell of smoke
From the forest fire that was growing, billowing just on the edge of town where we used to swim
They say a natural cleansing devastation burning the understory, erasing trails, there is no end
But when I'm kneeling in the heat throwing out your underwear
the devastation is not natural or good
you do belong here
I reject nature, I disagree

Same, probably why I like shoegaze and drone so much.

it's a lot less sad when you realize the lyrics are about how whiny and entitled his fans are and how he can't do any right by them

i don't know what to think of this

Every time

I need one dance
Got a Hennessy in my hands
One more time before I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me

Not a specific part of a song but still brakes me everytime. Dance With My Father by Luther Vandross. My father left me and my mother before my first birthday, absolute cunt of a man to me and my sister. But it doesn't take away the hurt. And this song really hits me hard in the heart. This song and that Fresh Prince scene with Will's dad are the only things that still make me cry.

>HOW COME HE DONT WANT ME

(I'm bringing this reaction image back please do not judge)

why did you come into a thread about lyrics to tell us this

So you can ask why i came to the thread to tell you this.

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its been months since I listened to this album and just reading these lyrics is reminding me of why its so hard to listen to

it's hard to listen because it's so fucking boring

it was tolerable at the beginning, but that shitty drop was just downright disrespectful

intentionally though. hospitals and empty bedrooms feel sterile and dull.

t. soyboy

epic

If I close my eyes
I can see where you live
Climb the winding stairs up to your apartment
The scent of you preparing his evening meal
I must watch in dread when he's cruel to you
In horrified silence as you make love
I cannot lift, lift a hand to stop him, lift a hand to stop him
I don't exist
What can I do?

Goosebumps every time

>you are the sunset

>I love you

why am I soyboy?
i just shitted on the album myself

I don't listen to that emotionally dishonest garbage.

>getting cucked

Feel like every display a man has he gets called a soyboy, this is getting ridiculous.

>it tell her
>now go on, pop that pussy for a real nigga
>i already know that life is deep but i still dig her
>niggas is careless
>but really, i could care less
>i'm in hell's kitchen
>with an apron
>and a hairnet

Two trucks having sex
Two trucks having sex
My muscles, my muscles Involuntarily flex

Pretty much this.

My grandma passed away the December before Real Death released as a single. December 9th.

I was at her house cleaning up with my family when I went to check the mailbox, since we figured it was piling up. It hit me how constant that the mail is and how none of these people had any clue who she was or that she had died.

I realized that, given enough family generations, none in my family would really remember her either. Hell, I don't even know what my great-grandma looks like, only that I had one and her name.

Eventually, that'll be me. And it'll be you.

i love a gurl who dont even fukkin need a boy ;(