Been singing this song so much the past 3 years for comfort during such insane dystopian times, rly feel like the words are the acknowledgment and comfort I and so many people need lately. Ty es so much for always finding the right words for what we are feeling together
Deray's somewhere in custody While Geneviève snuck peacefully Out of this bruising night And so we're left to fly or fight It feels absurd to still Think of other things to fill Up in my heart like any kind of love I am a mourning dove No more My's Me Mine's and I's But if I don't, then no one else will hear of me In any light I'm not the type to be written about So I'll do all the leg work And I'll take care of the washout By pouring all the secrets I've collected in my heart Upon the dirt in details I've left out on the street There's only hope in costumes and dessert I'll one day eat I haven't really fought yet, but there's always time to start Good morning healing earth You log on and it hurts Big leaves and leaves so big I can't sleep well and I no longer dream of you We don't talk much and I'm “Jacking off to someone new” At home, everyone is angry all the time Nobody eats together We never hold each other With sweet laughter or just a pair of arms And so my pillars are eroding and everything feels far From 1hr to 3,000 miles far away I send another text to which I won't get a reply today There's only hope in being held and dreaming once again Nothing seems promising And this is where I've mostly been
Been singing this song so much the past 3 years for comfort during such insane dystopian times, rly feel like the words are the acknowledgment and comfort I and so many people need lately. Ty es so much for always finding the right words for what we are feeling together
such beautiful sound and expression , thank you so much
Deray's somewhere in custody
While Geneviève snuck peacefully
Out of this bruising night
And so we're left to fly or fight
It feels absurd to still
Think of other things to fill
Up in my heart like any kind of love
I am a mourning dove
No more My's
Me Mine's and I's
But if I don't, then no one else will hear of me
In any light
I'm not the type to be written about
So I'll do all the leg work
And I'll take care of the washout
By pouring all the secrets I've collected in my heart
Upon the dirt in details I've left out on the street
There's only hope in costumes and dessert I'll one day eat
I haven't really fought yet, but there's always time to start
Good morning healing earth
You log on and it hurts
Big leaves and leaves so big
I can't sleep well and I no longer dream of you
We don't talk much and I'm “Jacking off to someone new”
At home, everyone is angry all the time
Nobody eats together
We never hold each other
With sweet laughter or just a pair of arms
And so my pillars are eroding and everything feels far
From 1hr to 3,000 miles far away
I send another text to which I won't get a reply today
There's only hope in being held and dreaming once again
Nothing seems promising
And this is where I've mostly been
such an underrated artist
rolling around on the ground this is the best thing i've ever heard
where are u ES?? i luv u 4 ever
i’m crying i love her so much
Does she have an Instagram or Twitter like anything I love her sooo much I wish she would make more songs they are beautiful
@@briannabrown5502 i have been looking for forever. 100% on spotify is also her under a different name
I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR SO LONG
I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR SO LONG
@@jackschroeder4028 which one? idk which one is her
You are like the female version of Ted Reyes. Awesome melodies!
Is this ES?
yup!!
I loveee