Saddest lyric you've ever heard?

saddest lyric you've ever heard?

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Epilogue by Antlers now doubt

Ocean Breathes Salty - Modest Mouse (although I recommend the Sun Kil Moon cover for added feels)

I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best
I can't keep track of each fallen robin
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
That's all, I don't even think of you that often

>wish we could turn back time
>to the good old days

>sometimes I feel very sad

Ya' know that old trees just grow stronger,
And old rivers grow wilder ev'ry day.
Old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say, "Hello in there, hello."

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still here - digital daggers

sometimes i try to do things and it just doesn't work out the way i wanted to

All I want is a Pepsi

I WAITED UNTIL DREAMS LIKE MY HEART WERE ALL BROKENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
THE FLOWERS WERE ALL DEAD
AND THE WORDS WERE UNSPOKENNNNNNNNN

THE GRIEF THAT I KNEW WAS BEYOND ALL CONSOLINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
THE BEAT OF MY HEART WAS A BELL THAT WAS TOLLINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

SADDEST OF SUNDAYS

> literally suicide fuel right there

And all those lonely nights down by the river

>You used to be alright
>What happened?
>Et cetera, et cetera

Sad because that's pretty much how my conversations have been lately.

Only In Dreams

One of those l33tstr33t boys things.

Have a sad cum bb

Fuck this one teas me the fuck apart, don't know about "saddest ever." But I have trouble not crying while listening to this.

Why doesnt anyone admut that this is the best song on the album?

A duck to make whoever read this feel better

this is the correct answer

I Appear Missing by QOTSA
other songs are more real and personal, like some of Conor Oberst's stuff, but something in this song always fucks my shit up.

>Off in the world, off in the world
>a girl's vagoo, I'm lost for words

Here are a few options:

>It ain't that in their hearts they're bad, They'd stick by you if they could. But that's just bullshit, People just ain't no good

>My old man's got a problem, He lives with his prescription drugs and that's the way it is. His body's too old for working. His body's too young to look like his. My mama went off and left him, She wanted more from life than he could give. Somebody's got to take care of him. So I quit life and that's what I did...

Well I got a job and tried to put my money away, But I got debts that no honest man can pay. So I drew what I had from the Central Trust, And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus. Everything dies baby that's a fact, But maybe everything that dies someday comes back. Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City

>But I think there's a god and he hears either way... And I rejoice and complain, Lift my voice that I was made... AND SOMEBODYS LISTENING AT NIGHT, THE GHOST OF MY FRIENDS, WHEN I PRAY. ASKING WHY DID YOU LET ME LEAVE AND THEN MAKE ME STAAAAAAAY! KNOWS MY NAME AND ALL MY HIDEOUS MISTAKES.
I REJOICE! I REJOICE! I REJOICE! REJOICE!

>BUT ME IM A SINGLE CELL! ON A SEREPENTS TONGUE... THRES A MUDDY FIELD... WHERE A GARDEN WAS...AND IM GLAD YOU GOT AWAY... BUT IM STILL STUCK OUT HERE... MY CLOTHES ARE SOAKING WET, FROM YOUR BROTHERS TEARS!

>Red wine and sleeping pills, Help me get back to your arms... Cheap sex and sad films, Help me get where I belong... I think you're crazy, maybe... I think you're crazy, maybe...

>where did your long hair go
>where is the girl I used to know
>how could you lose that happy glow
>oh, Caroline no
>who took that look away
>i remember how you used to say
>you'd never change, but that's not true
>oh, Caroline you
it was me, anons. it's all my fault. i loved her and we just ripped parts of each other out.

All of Big Bird by AJJ

your'e right brother

>to show or to
>to be shown is
>a question never
>not even known by many to exist

I DON'T DESERVE YOU
NOT EVEN FOR A MOMENT
NOT EVEN FOR A SECOND
WILL I EVER BE SAVED

thanks dude I really needed that

In walks the darkness I pitched without you,
Asks me do I realise what I done and who I'd done it to.
It never leaves me, just visits lest often.
It isn't gone and I won't feel its grip soften, without a coffin.
Breathing beside me, feeling its warmness,
That term affection gives a human performance.

But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly hatin' on you?
Pussy niggas hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you
Meanwhile the fuckin' federal baitin' on you
Nigga tell me what you do
Would you stand up or would you turn to a pussy nigga?
I got a hundred things to do
And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' fuckin' figures

Still I go to the deepest grave,
Where I go to sleep alone.

I know it comes too soon
The universe is riding off with you
I hope, I feel, I know
A little bit of you I keep it close to me
I know it comes too soon
The universe is riding off with you
I know it comes too soon
I know it stays for nobody
I want to know you there
The universe is riding off with you

I feel the top of the roof come off
Kill everybody there
As I'm watching all the stars burn out
Trying to pretend that I care

But I didn't, no-one ever does, and I would, no-one ever will

Bloodhail man, it's bleak

Merrily, merrily, merrily....life is but a dream

> oldies are now!
youtu.be/uXNLiVa5wGg?t=2m21s

that just made e sadder

why am eating ramen right now and not duck

tfw no duck hunting qt

>That's why I'm lonely
>I'm so lonely
>But I know what I'm gonna do
>I'm gonna ride on

I know it's over, and it never really began
But in my heart, it was so real
And you even spoke to me and said:
"If you're so funny, then why are you on your own tonight?
And if you're so clever, then why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very entertaining, then why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very good-looking, why do you sleep alone tonight?
I know...
Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
>...
Love is natural and real, but not for you my love, not tonight, my love
Love is natural and real, but not for such as you and I, my love

Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my heeeeeeead
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my heeeeeeead
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my heeeeaaaaaaaaad
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my heeeeeeeeaaad
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my heeeeEEEEEEEEAAAAAAD
OH MOTHER, I can feeeel the soil falling over my heeeeaaaad
>etc.

"We're just hanging around
Burnin' it down
Sippin' on some cold Jack Daniel's
Jammin' to some old Alabama with you baby
Laying right here, naked in my bed"

Oh goddammit this. Always tears me apart.

And it took a long time
I came clean with myself
I come clean out of love with my lover
I still love her
Loved her more when she used to be sober and I was kinder

:'(

Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace

I don't want to make this face anymore
But if I don't, that's all
I don't love
I don't feel anything
I don't feel anything where this love should be

I'm just as damn disappointed as you
Only I just do better to hide it
And the one thing that keeps me from falling for you
Is I'm truly alone and I like it
I'm truly alone and I like it

{:^(

objectively he stopped loving her today

On GP

Literally all of In Rainbows, but the most sad ones are

>Weird Fishes
>All I Need
>Reckoner
>Videotape

>I keep wondering if there's a light at the end of my tunnel, cause my heart keeps beating faster and my visions getting dimmer and I feel like I'm falling.
No amount of talking is going to soften the blow, tonight I just need somebody to hold me

Literally this. Rip opossum

You don't like to be touched,
Let alone kissed.
Does his love make your head spin?

Bærinn minn
Bærinn minn
Segue sæll I kyrrõ
Fellurj mjõll
Hljótt í húmi á jōrõ
Grasiõ mitt
Grasiõ mitt og bitt
Geymir mold til vors

The sun was sinking into the Atlantic
The last time that I turned my back on you
I tried to summon up a little prayer as I went under
It was the best that I could do

And I said let them all fare better than your servant
The reeds all pricking at my skin
Here's hoping they have better luck than I had down here with you
All that water rushing in

it's better to be stepped on than left all alone

>we live like astronauts
>and our missions never cross

Drunk with hope for the better things
The gears all froze for the millenium

The same moon as the wrong kiss
South...
Down...
East...
Left...
Out...

Saddest? I can't tell you off the top of my head. I can try.

>Leave me to die
>You won't remember my voice

>I can't lose myself in chinese art and american girls

>Too many secrets
>Please make it good tonight...


>I will never be clean again
Every fucking time

>I guess I shouldn't have worn shorts.

In context of the story that came before it, and the sudden intensity of the music that follows makes this line crush me everytime.

It's not the saddest thing I've heard by any means, I just wanted to appreciate it.

Even after all the times I've heard this song, I still struggle to not cry while listening to it

All For Myself by Sufjan fucks me up every time and I know these aren't the saddest lyrics ever but the swelling orchestral music in combination with the lyrics from Joanna's Have One On Me makes me so emotional:
It was dark; I was drunk and half dead
And we slept, knocking heads
Sitting up in the star-smoking air
Knocking heads like buys
Don't you worry for me!
Have one on me!
Meanwhile I will raise my own glass
To how you made me fast
And expendable
And I will drink to your excellent health
And your cruelty
Will you have one on me?

One that pops to mind for me right away is Art Garfunkel's 'Bright Eyes'. Maybe just because I, like a lot of people, watched Watership Down really young. But honestly I forgot about that after a while, and then my brother died and suddenly that song just kills me.

Oh don't, don't you lift me up
like I'm that shy, no no no no no,
just give it up
There are bats all dissolving in a row
into the wishy-washy dark that cannot let go
and I cannot let go
so I thank the lord
and I thank his sword
though it be mincing up the morning, slightly bored

>His meter slows, realising
>A zenith, he's reached perfection
>No-one did see him die.

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All of Til I Die by the Beach Boys.
Once I listened to it on a beach at night watching the waves come in and it just broke me.

Yes!

Saw them live and they opened with this. Best moment of any show.

Drop out of life with bong in hand.
[spoiler]DUDE WEED LMAO[/spoiler]

>I’ll go some cold and gray morning,
>And you won’t remember anything.
>But some people don’t believe in dying,
>And some of us don’t believe in life.

"Forward!" he cried
From the rear
And the front rank died
And the General sat
As the lines on the map
Moved from side to side

This album made me tear

Also
There Is No Shade In The Shadow Of The Cross is pretty good

>All around me I see torn out faces,
>Worn out places,
>bored out faces

>Going daily for their daily races
>Going nowhere
>No reflection
>No reflection

I think Wake fucks me up more
>Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that

If I'd have known somehow, what I knew right now when I was 14
I'm on a crash course to having no friends
Why can't I get a girlfriend?
I would've gone to summer camp
I would've gotten so much poon
Why can't I get a girlfriend?
Why can't I get a girlfriend?
I would've gotten so much poon

So we all raise a standard
To which the wise and honest may repair
To which a hunter
A hundred years from now, may look and despair
And see with wonder
The tributes we have left to rust in the parks
Swearing that our hair stood on end
To see John Perry Purroy Mitchel Depart

For the Western Front
Where work might count
All exeunt! All go out!
Await the hunter, to decipher the stone
(and what lies under, now)
The city is gone

Look and despair
Look and despair

if i could start again
a million miles away
i would keep myself
i would find a way

>I never loved anything till I loved you
Fucking shivers everytime I listen to that track

YES

Fuck you just listed like almost all of mine, can we be friends

I think the only real one you missed was

>no one should have to be that strong
>but if you're stubborn like me
>I know what you're tryin to be
>HOLD ON MAGNOOOOLIA

Sometimes all I really want to feel is love
Sometimes I'm angry that I feel so angry
Sometimes my feelings get in the way
Of what I really feel I needed to say

most of modest mouse's songs desu

No one's picking up the phone
Guess it's me and me
And this little masochist
She's ready to confess
All the things
That I never thought that she could feel

Hey Jupiter
Nothing's been the same
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to
And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you
Something with you

Sometimes I breathe you in
And I know you know
And sometimes you take a swim
Found your writing on my wall
Well if my heart's soaking wet
Boy your boots can leave a mess

Hey Jupiter
Nothing's been the same
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to
And I thought you wouldn't have to keep
With me hiding

Thought I knew myself so well
All the doubts I had took my leather off the shelf
Your apocalypse was fab
For a girl who couldn't choose between the shower or the bath
And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you
A magazine

No one's pickin' up the phone
Guess it's clear, he's gone
And this little masochist
Is lifting up her dress
Guess I thought I could never feel
The things I feel

Hey Jupiter
Nothing's been the same
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to

Hey Jupiter
Nothing's been the same
So are you safe, now we're through
Thought we both could use a friend to run to
Hey Jupiter

There is a blacksmith,
and there is a shepherd,
and there is a butcher-boy,
and there is a barber, who's cutting
and cutting away at my only joy.
I saw a rabbit,
as slick as a knife,
and as pale as a candlestick,
and I had thought it'd be harder to do,
but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
held her there,
kicking and mewling,
upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
told her "wherever you go,
little runaway bunny,
I will find you."
And then she ran,
as they're liable to do.

Be at peace baby, and be gone.
Be at peace baby, and be gone.

This album is so fucking underrated, I love BtMI

kristofferson's Jody and the Kid

All that album is made of tears

I'd like to go to sleep and wake up happy

(though much more so with context behind it)

I love this song and the lyrics behind it, but sad? Nah.
Why do you find it sad?

I listen to sadder songs than that but no song fucks me up as much though.
>I never loved anything till I loved you

>But it’s not my time to die
>And all I ever knew about falling in love was wrong

>but don't hate her when she gets up to leaves
>*she gets up and leaves*

I just fucked your bitch in some gucci flip flops

>Even in my best intention
>Counting all the superstition
>I am riding all alone, I am running all alone
>Even with the heart of terror
>And the superstitious wearer
>i am writing all alone, I am writing all alone

>to fuck is close to loving you
>if I do not get closer

>Timmy Turner, he be wishin' for a burner

>Video killed the Radio stars.

this song dude, destroys me everytime

>I want to be there
>When you have to look back
>I really want to hear
>What you kept to say in the end.

>I can not give you
>What I never had from you,
>But I won't deny the visit to the ruins you left in me.

>If our love is a fight,
>May the best of us win.

>If our love is a fight, our love is a fight, our love is a fight ...

>The ground you are treading on is me. (6x)
>Our love died and I'm the one who killed it.
>The ground you are treading on is me.


Yeah, this really fucks me up.

>tfw couldn't keep the night from coming in

Loving all this Joanna

With the owl howling pain, pain, pain
With the ocean howling the same
With my life howling the same
Did I have to live this way

Fucking this

>I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat, then I choked
>I-Ive learned the tase of days that will allways burn

>I'm lifting the mask from a local clown, feeling down like him
>And I'm seeing the light in a station bar and traveling far in sin
>And I'm sailing downstairs to the northern line, watching the shine of his shoes
>And hearing the trials of the people there, who's to care if they lose?

"I hate myself more than you ever would"

>wake me up, when september ends

This

But distance kills the best of intentions,
I never intended to be this way
I can't remember the sound that you found for me

Oops meant to put a space to separate the last line from the rest cuz it's from a diff song

>I crawl my way through morphine days
>Anodyne at least, in opiating grace
>I knew it was killing me but the apple seemed so sweet
>When I still, sometimes, dream of thee

The ending of '39 by Queen
>For my life, still ahead, pity me

meet my mother
but fear takes hold

Did the man who invented college go to college?

>why's everybody looking at me
>like there's something fundamentally wrong
>like I'm a southern bird
>that stayed north too long

>winter exposes the nest
>then I'm gone

TURN MY FACE DOWN TO THE FLOOR

Since I saw the translation to Graveyard of Love by Kuni Kawachi and the Traveling Flower Band, it was the saddest song I had ever read the lyrics from.

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日記は毎日書いているかい。
Do you still write in your diary every day?

月に一度は星を見るかい。
Do you still look up at the stars once a month?

一人で公園を歩いてるかい
Do you still walk around the park alone?

日曜は映画を見ているかい。
Do you still watch movies on Sundays?
朝は駅まで走ってるかい。
Do you still run to the station in the morning?

今でもミルクティーを飲んでいるかい。
Do you still drink milk tea?

誰かのセーターでも編んでいるのかい。
Are you still knitting a sweater for someone?

時々帰りは遅くなるのかい。
Do you still come home late sometimes?
ろうそくの明かりを覚えているかい。
Do you still remember the candle light?

たまにはギターを弾ているかい。
Do you still play the guitar from time to time?

部屋の掃除をやっているかい。
Do you clean your room?

今でも横向いて眠っているかい。
Do you still sleep in bed sideways?
お前がいなくては、生きていけない。
I can't live without you.

お前がいるとこへ、俺は行きたい。
I want to go to the place where you are.

やっと迎えの馬車がきた。
Finally, the carriage came.

やっと眠れる時が来た
Finally, I can go to sleep

お前を知らなければ、俺は、俺はまだ生きていけたんだよ。俺は、俺は、まだ。
If I didn't know you, I could, I could still have kept on living, you know? I could have, I could have still...

お前を知らなければ、俺は、俺はまだ生きていけたんだよ。俺は、俺は、まだ。
If I didn't know you, I could, I could still have kept on living, you know? I could have, I could have still..

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Makes my stomach turn.

>I want to taste dirty, a stinging pistol
>In my mouth, on my tongue
>I want you to scrape me from the walls
>And go crazy like you've made me

This is why you never do heroin.

lol

Phone ring too long, I'm probably gone
Ring tone jingle my Swans song
I'll show you how to leave well enough alone
I'm not this world this on cue world
I fall back, concoct new worlds
I fall out in throbbing swirls
I fall until I stop this world
I fall the fuck off this world

I live down the street from
You've noticed me, I've never seen you
Wonder what the fuck I do
Listen up, you nosy bitch, listen close
My most recent purchase, old black rope
Gonna learn how to tie it, hang it in my chamber
Perfect reminder occult I'm made of
Come try it out whenever you wanna

Last night, 3: 30 in the morning, death on my front porch
Can feel him itching to take me with him, hail death, fuck you waiting for
Like a question no one mention, he turns around, hands me his weapon
He slurs, "use at your discretion, it's been a pleasure, stefan"
Head on like dead, on like grey
Death in your way, not in my way, I got my way
I was in my way, crept out my way, kept out my way
I'm on one like bae you're on your way, way, way, way

Don't you worry, impossible for anything to be a big deal
I'm in no weary, my vital post dated
But clearly been ages since life had appeal
Far more than fascination my second
Nature chant kill cause I can
This body by my own hands
My friends and family won't understand
So I stay in the end, don't make none to me

If wasn't for them, I'd make that decision on gp
Had to do it all again, I'd make that decision on gp
All the nights I don't die for you
Wouldn't believe how many nights I ain't died for you on gp
Not that I care, I'd be a liar if I sat here claiming I'd exit in a minute
But I can't say I wouldn't I have my limits

Love was grand when love was new
Birds were singing, skies were blue
Now it don't appeal to you
The thrill is gone

>It's only falling in love because you hit the ground
>One day I hope I am someone you miss
>I haven't a thing unless I have you, with my toes on the edge it's such a lovely view. I never loved anything until I loved you

Not the saddest but:

So go fetch a bottle of rum dear friends
And fill up my glass to the rim
For I'm not the man I used to be
Now I'm one of them

Jesus Christ

I wrote it but no one has heard it, perhaps that's the real tragedy.

Post it user, we'll feel together

Not now, but there will be a time and a place, I promise.

When I die put that bottle in my hand,
all these years on earth,
it was my only friend

When I was growing up,
I was the smartest kid I knew,
Well maybe that was just because,
I didn't know that many kids,
All I know is now I feel the opposite

>In the villa of Ormen stands a solitary candle
>Ah-ah, ah-ah
>At the centre of it all, your eyes
>On the day of execution, only women kneel and smile
>Ah-ah, ah-ah
>At the centre of it all, your eyes, your eyes
>Ah-ah-ah

Now that you’re gone things don’t seem the same
I may just have to give them different names
Like soaking wet blanket for the sky
And faded black stars for your eyes
Now that you’re gone things don’t look the same
As if the picture’s found another frame

Memories alone must take care
The wind doesn’t mess up your hair
Death is just the moment when the dying ends
Death is just the moment when the dying ends
When the dying ends

>all these songs about falling in love and killing yourself after

Jesus fuck, I hope I never fall in love like that.

>people posting more than one line as if that makes for good lyrics.

Just post THE line, the one that makes the song.

There is a blacksmith,
and there is a shepherd,
and there is a butcher-boy,
and there is a barber, who's cutting
and cutting away at my only joy.
I saw a rabbit,
as slick as a knife,
and as pale as a candlestick,
and I had thought it'd be harder to do,
but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
held her there,
kicking and mewling,
upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
told her "wherever you go,
little runaway bunny,
I will find you."
And then she ran,
as they're liable to do.

>one line making a song

jesus christ

Maybe not that sad, but it always gives me the feels.

>Numb and falling through
>Without you what does my life amount to

o find it koinda fonny foind it koinda sad

the only song i can think of that is made by one line is Sound & Vision
>doo do dooo dododo doo do dooo dodo doodooo

Time by Pink Floyd gets me everytime

Goodbye my friend it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky

>Tears fallin down from the sky
>Thunderman arrive with no eyes

Fucking damn bro, shit.

CRAAAAAAAAAAAAWLING IN MY SKIIIIIN

>Umbrella
>ella ella
>eh eh
>under my umberella eh eh

I just want to kill myself when i hear this.

>Baby when you gotta sleep
>Lay your head down low
>Don't let the world
>Lay heavy on your soul
>Cause when you gotta sleep
>You gotta sleep
Shit hit me hard

yes

also nude

If you've lost a girl you really care about For No One by The Beatles really fucks ya up, in my experience.

IS IT ENOUGH NOW TO BE ALONE?
IS IT ENOUGH NOW TO BE ON YOUR OWN?

Death letter blues

>I didn't know I loved her, til they began to let her down

>Who's seen Jezebel?
>She was gone before I ever got to say
>Lay here my love
>You're the only shape I'll pray to
>Jezebeeeeeeeeel

Write me down as heavenless,
Or don’t include me on your list.
Son of God and Son of Man,
Crouched and writing in the sand.

You’ll be dead by thirty-three,
Disciples laughing as you bleed,
And those you called but never chose,
Flipping quarters for your clothes.

But god, I don’t know which is worst:
That my prayers were rehearsed,
That I’m covered in dirt, or
That I was hung over in church,
and my voice was the worst,
and I forgot all the words.

Earl's Solace EP has me holding back tears every play
>Me and my nibbling conscience
>Nigga I'm fixing to give up
>I been alone for the longest

>146 responses
>no Casimir Pulanski Day

Sunday night when I cleaned the house,
I find the card where you wrote it out,
with the pictures of you mother.

On the floor at the great divide,
with my shirt tucked in and my shoes untied,
I am crying in the bathroom.

if you haven't cried listening to this song you aren't human

I ain't sent you no letters, Ma
But I'm looking quite a trip
The world spinning beneath me, Ma
Guns blazing at my hip
You were my lover
You were my friend
There never was no other
On whom I could depend
Then we came along this road
We came along this road
We came along this road

If you're leaving close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor.
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.
[...]
Had a friend once in a room,
had a good time but it ended much too soon.
In a cold month in that room
we found a reason for the things we had to do.

Are there any sad lyrics at all that don't have anything to do with having or not having relationships? For people who have not lost anyone yet?

90% of stuff here sounds like TV show subtitles to me.

Well the biggest aspect of sadness in the the world is loss and of that, the loss of loved ones is way harder to process than loss of valuables. For many artist music is a vent for sadness that they cant easily process, which leads to most sad music being about loosing someone you valued.

I can't handle the end of this song with the horns

I love it so much

Isolate
From a hundred friends
Wave them on
As the childhood ends
Turn it fast
As one mild day steals
Someone's soul
Into 20 years

I've been out walking
I don't do too much talking, these days –
These days ... These days I seem to think a lot,
About the things that I forgot to do
And all the times I had the chance to

heh

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation
No breathing
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding

This is my last resort

Cut my life into pieces
I've reached my last resort
Suffocation, no breathing
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding
Do you even care if I die bleeding?
Would it be wrong?, would it be right?
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide

'Cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine

I never realized I was spread too thin
Till it was too late
And I was empty within
Hungry!
Feeding on chaos
And living in sin
Downward spiral where do I begin?
It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself
And no love for another.
Searching to find a love up on a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils

'Cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright
Nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying
I'm crying
I'm crying
I'm crying
I'm crying

I can't go on living this way

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation
No breathing
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding!
Would it be wrong?
Would it be right?
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide

'Cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright
Nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying

I can't go on living this way
Can't go on
Living this way
Nothing's alright

Lol I saw her in philly at made in America fest (I snuck in both days). Rihanna was actually nice to see, sure it's easy pop to digest but it's catchy and it was nice to hear her throwbacks and just dance. However coldplay played the second night and I sat down the entire set p much. Hate those fags. They played viva la Vida as we were leaving lol.

>in spirit they've vanished

You missed the most soul crushing part

>THERES A HOLE IN MY POCKET WHERE MY MONEY SHOULD GO
>THERES A HOLE IN MY HEART WHERE YOU USED TO GO

Father gets up late for work
>Mother has to iron his shirt
>Then she sends the kids to school
>Sees them off with a small kiss
>She's the one they're going to miss
>In lots of ways
It gives me a bit of a lump in my throat every time I hear it.

And I apologize if from time to time
This makes you think of me
Just imagine seeing that stupid shirt
Every time you fucking breathe
That's how it feels to be me

Because your mom didn't love you, right?

If I didn't I wouldn't be sentimental about leaving and losing her one day.

nobody sleeps on the beaches anymore

>Sunday night,In bible study
>We lift our hands and pray over your body
>But nothing ever happens

spoiled children soon to fall, freedom is the lie we live

youtube.com/watch?v=MSAgD9u-6yU

Leonard Cohen - Famous Blue Raincoat

"DFA 1979 - White Is Red" is also pretty sad in teen way.

Hey mama, when you leave
Don't leave a thing behind
I don't want nothin'
I can't use nothin'

Take care into the hall
And if you see my friends
Tell them I'm fine
Not using nothin'

Almost burned out my eyes
Threw my ears down to the floor
I didn't see nothin'
I didn't hear nothin'

I stood there like a block of stone
Knowin' all I had to know
And nothin' more
Man, that's nothin'

As brothers our troubles are
Locked in each others arms
And you better pray
They never find you

Your back ain't strong enough
For burdens doublefold
They'd crush you down
Down into nothin'

Being born is going blind
And buying down a thousand times
To echoes strung
On pure temptation

Sorrow and solitude
These are the precious things
And the only words
That are worth rememberin'

Played by the gate at the foot of the garden,

My view stretches out from the fence to the wall,

No words could explain, no actions determine,

Just watching the trees and the leaves as they fall.

correct answer

>I'm not living, I'm just killing time.

Still doesn't get better than that

Black Rose - Sadistik

>On GP
>My girlfreind killed herself 2 days before its release
>It was the first grips song I ever heard
>I cried

Not really sad by any means in comparison to other songs in this thread, but every once and a while Kanye drops a verse that makes me feel truly bad for him like he's really this self-aware, bipolar, tortured soul. Especially on TLoP

>Saint Pablo

I am one with the people
I am one with the people (real)
I've been woken from enlightened man's dream
Checkin' Instagram comments to crowdsource my self esteem
Let me not say too much or do too much
Cause if I'm up way too much, I'm out of touch
I'm prayin' a out-of-body experience will happen
So the people can see my light, now it's not just rappin'
God, I have humbled myself before the court
Drop my ego and confidence was my last resort
I know, I know he got a plan, I know I'm on your beams
One set of footsteps, you was carryin' me
When I turned on the news and they was buryin' me
One set of footsteps, you was carryin' me

>FML

They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Can't let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Can't let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me


These don't make me sad, but I feel for him desu

My hell
comes from inside-
comes from inside myself
Why..
Fight..
This...

You've got a smile that never reaches your eyes

...

what is happening to me?
crazy some would say
where is my friend when I need you most?
gone away

Sometime's I feel that the world isn't mine
It feeds on my hunger and tears on my time
And I'm tired

Thanks for reminding me about this one

I got chills and felt deep sorrow when I read the all caps oh mother

An endless buffet, I can't eat it all.

>I called in sick from your funeral
>The sight of your family made me feel responsible
>And I found the notes you left behind
>Little hints and helpless cries
>Desperate wishing to be over

The plane I'm waiting on has your face printed on the wings, when it crashes I'll eat the paint off.

>In the morning, in the winter's shade
>On the first of March, on the holiday
>I thought I saw you breathing.

>And the pool that I loved as a kid, is now a Seven Eleven

i often skip that song so i dont get sad

Someone take these dreams away
That point me to another day
A duel of personalities
That stretch all true realities

I WANNA FEEL
I WANNA FEEL
I WANNA FEEL
LIKE I FEEL WHEN I'M ASLEEP
SLEEP
SLEEP
SLEEP

RIP Jason, he was amazing.

"she's dying"

People like you find it easy,
Naked to see,
Walking on air.
Hunting by the rivers,
Through the streets,
Every corner abandoned too soon,
Set down with due care.
Don't walk away, in silence,
Don't walk away.

10,000 days in the fire is long enough.

This honestly

My friends said it ain't so bad
You can't miss what you ain't had
Well I can
I'm sad

>and in the choir,
>well I saw our sad messiah
>he was bored and tired of my laments
>said I died for you one time, but never again
>never again
>never again

>stop sending letters, letters always get burned
>it's not like the movies, they fed us all on little white lies
>I think you're crazy, maybe, I think you're crazy, maybe
>I will see you in the next life

>there's so many careless angels responsible for me
>they give me disease
>they give me a pain in my neck to feed off me
>saying "pay us the cost and we'll be gone"
>now they shut my eyes and I can't see
>noooooooooow
>oh these are the times I was scared of
>these are the fates I've pushed out of the way
>now they've come back here to haunt me
>it's plain to see who the winner and loser will be

>two people talking inside your brain, two people believing that I'm the one to blame
>two different voices coming out of your mouth while I'm too cold to care and too sick to shout

>and when we break, we'll wait for our miracle
>God is a place where some holy spectacle lies
>when we break, we'll wait for our miracle
>God is a place you will wait for the rest of your life

>and if I die before your album drops I hope-
>BANG BANG BANG

>give us a point to miss
>endings are killing me slow
>I only ask for this
>emptiness replace my soul

>they don't sleep anymore on the beach...

>hiding, backwards inside of me
>I feel, so unafraid
>Annie, hold a little tighter
>I might, just slip away

>Joe has just worked himself into an imaginary frenzy during the fade out of his imaginary song
>he begins to feel depressed now
>he knows the end is near
>he has realized at last that imaginary guitar notes, and imaginary vocals, exist only in the imagination of the imaginer
>and ultimately, who gives a fuck anyway, so... so... ha ha ha, excuse me... *more laughter*
>so... who gives a fuck anyway?
>so he goes back to his ugly little room
>and quietly dreams
>his last
>imaginary
>guitar
>solo

>horn

Prine Time baby.

ebin

>It's sad to hold, but leave your shell to us
>You explode
>You firefly, you tiny boat with oars
>Feather oars
>The world tilts back and pours and pours and so
>You satellite
>You're a tidal wave, you're a big surprise
>And I
>Have one more night
>To be your mother

>The signal interrupted
>My baby's frequency not strong enough
>Remain in my arms and smile
>We will miss you but in time you'll get set up
>And we will write

Pretty hard hitting considering it's from the point of view of a mother holding the head of her decapitated little girl following a car accident.

And as I walk around the block that you live on
I see poetry in every inch of it
I see lightning bugs flicker at dusk
In the overgrown weeds at houses being foreclosed on
And I walk over to the church at the intersection
Fluorescent blue painted handicapped parking spaces
And at the side of the road I see a dead groundhog laying on his back And I walk over to him and there's another groundhog nearby in the weeds
Breathing fast like he's having a panic attack

Things don't last too long
But when they do
They last too long

When it rains, it pours
And we're swept away
When there's pain, there's more
And the floodgates break

Just know that tomorrow's when I end it all
So I wrote this note down in the hopes you saw

Sixth day, take my final breaths
Seventh day, I'll take my rest

If you're reading this
Whom it may concern
Grief's the greatest bliss
You will ever learn

>I can no longer differentiate between what is fake and what is real
>I don't know how I feel

I'm armed to the teeth
Like a fucking animal
I ruin everything
I get my bony hands on

They closed out their show in Portland with this song. I saw them with someone I loved very much who told me on this trip that she no longer felt the same way. We stood together and I've been a million miles away ever since.

>And I don't believe in the existence of angels. But looking at you I wonder if that's true. And if I did I would summon them together. And ask them to watch over you.

On GP can fuck me up so bad if im in the right mood

I don't want to live like this, Lord. I don't want to live at all. I don't want to make this face anymore, but if I don't, that's all. I don't want to live like this anymore. I don't want to live at all. I don't want to make this face anymore, but if I don't, that's all. I don't love. I don't feel anything. I don't feel anything where this love should be I don't want to feel this anymore but if I don't, that's fake. I don't want to do this anymore, but there's nothing else to take. I don't love. I don't feel anything. I don't feel anything where this love should be.

The guitar solo makes me cream

Oh Comely and Pt. 2 :'''''''''''(

from Heathaze by Genesis:

>Beware the fisherman
>Who's casting out his line
>Into a dried up river bed
>But don't try to tell him 'cause he won't believe you

if that's real, im so sorry

holy fuck. ouch.

but yeah Tree Food by That Handsome Devil, fucks me.

>I don't mind the sun in my eyes
>The smell of the sweat
>The buzz of the flies
>Death comes alive
Death coming to life

>Scared and alone
>Holding in close
>And I'll hold her tighter
>When she gets old
>Fluffing our pillows
>Washing our clothes
>Eating our dinner
>Watching our shows

the last verse part as well.

>Rooms fill with water
>But I'm smiling inside
>I'll be alright

And it's hard to be a human being
And it's harder as anything else
And I'm lonesome when you're around
And I'm never lonesome when I'm by myself
And I miss you when you're around

easy.

"glass on the pavement under my shoe, without you what does my life amount to?"

-red house painters/mark kozelek

>and the sea isn't green
>and I love the Queen
>and what exactly is a dream
>and what exactly is a joke

And one day we will die,
and our ashes will fly,
from the aeroplaneover the sea,
but for now we are young,
let us lay in the sun,
and count every beautiful thing we can see,
love to be,
in the arms of all I'm keeping here,
with me

I wish I were meming.

i want to hear it too
follow your dreams my dude

there's so much we could do if i wasn't dead
we'd go for walks in the rain if i had legs
but i only have bones
and soon they'll have turned into dust
i can only see you from far away
how i wish i could get out of this grave
we could fall in love
but soon i'll have turned back to dust

Oh the weight it must be light wherever you are
And I know you don't think twice wherever you are
And I'd ask if you're alright wherever you are
And do you think of me, you might, wherever you are

Aw, shit
I wish I had a job to quit
I wish I HAD A BOSS THAT I COULD TELL TO FUCK OFF
Give me the satisfaction of a dramatic exit

>and where have they gone
>that's where I'll be

And
All that
Could have been
Could have been

Please, take this
And run far away, far as you can see
I am tainted
And happiness and peace of mind
Were never meant for me
All these pieces and promises and left behinds
If only I could see
In my nothing
You meant everything, everything to me

Dad made the appointment
To kill my best friend

>I'd like to fly, but my wings have been so denied

>I've seen this happen in other people's lives and now it's happened in mine

>I tried hard to have a father, but instead I had a dad.

>and if you were with me tonight
>I'd sing to you just one more time
>a song for a heart so big
>God wouldn't let it live

>Carissa was thirty five
>You don't just raise two kids and take out your trash and die

FUCK

>I've got wide, staring eyes
>and I've got a strong urge to fly!
>but I've got nowhere to fly to
>fly to
>fly to
>fly to

arrow heads

>I no longer want to see your smiling face
>Now even the act of singing
>is tearing me apart

>Every time I wish for a miracle,
>I'm forced into isolation
>(I'M SORRY)

>Each time I recall your gentle face, a piece of my memories slips away
>The broken sound grates on my heart, I fear the end is near...

I'D LIKE TO BE
A BIG BALL OF MEAT
THAT BEES CAN BUZZ ALL AROUND AND EAT
WHEN I DIE
SO THAT I MIGHT BE GRANTED
ONE SENSE OF PURPOSE

AAAAND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
WILL HALLWAYS LOOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

MY FRIENDS AND I WE GO TO ZANZIBAAAAAAR
I SEE A PRETTY GIRL BUT I WON'T GET TO FAAAAR
CUZ SHE'S JUST STARING AT MY FRIEND
NOW THEY'RE TALKING LAUGHING I FEEL DEAD
MAYBE I'LL JUST GOT TO BEEEEEEED

>(here i go)
>...i haven't loved many people
>i grew up afraid that i was crazy
>but one time when i was deep inside your body, you purred
>and i was sure that you were gonna have my baby

still get chills every time i hear "I... I BELIEVED"

this
>i'm the youngest old man that you know

this song was a fuckin surreal way to close an album

I'm all by myself
As I've always felt
I'd betray myself
To anyone

What have I become,
my Swedish friend?

now it's over i'm dead and i haven't done anything that i want or am i still alive and there's nothing i want to do.

It must be raining cause a man ain't supposed to cry

But I look up and I don't see a cloud

>the passing of time renders any achievement meaningless
>We intuitively and illogically justify our actions as having a fleeting significance in our life time in spite of this understanding
>the dissonance epitomizes at the point where we realize we repress the history of everything around us in the same way future generations will repress our own
>all the while motivating people to go to extremes in the search of unreachable fleeting significance
>Look and despair
>not at the sands where there once was a city, not even at the graves beneath our parks
>look at the people, going to war, or doing whatever it is they do in their attempt to repress their profound insignificance
>look and despair

i've forgotten why i write these things down.
even as i write this,
i'm realizing how useless it is to put ideas to words,
water to wine, stupidity and valor,
the streetlights i pray to and the gutters i fish in.
my wife is no longer good at sex, her body doesn't speak to me
and i'm getting sick of her attitude.
there's other fish in the sea
and i haven't stopped breathing for three days,
i hope everything is alright.

today i downed ninety milligrams,
after twenty i could feel the head rush.
i raced to my gallery roof,
gazing at the beauty that we always take for granted
it's my opening night, spinning everyone will be there who's anyone,
to bear witness to my newest, latest, and greatest work.
i'm a comet, human cannonball, swan-dive,
never has the air been so clean,
i inhale then exhale and become one,
my end in the sidewalk,
a vivid display of 170 pounds of blood, sweat and tears critique away,
but my greatest work is in the pavement, i made it for you.

Anything from TLCW - Modest Mouse
or Mount Eerie - The Microphones

song?

Up along the rocks
It's good, it's not so hard now
I bite my tongue, who cares?
This chance to drop off

All that you left you left for someone
All of this hurt that's wilted off
All this relief, it's the oddest thing
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God

Chen, he'll never come that's fine
I lost my thought
Wei, Huai could talk me down
Still, still this chance to drop off
All that you left you left for someone
All of this hurt that's wilted off
All this relief, it's the oddest thing
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God

EVERY TIME FUCK MEEE

every morning he got up
dreading each moment he had to be awake
he’d look at the floor and scribble on gum wrappers
he never found a better way to joke around
the clock would tick, time was slow
there wasn’t anywhere that he wouldn’t go to avoid
having to see anyone
he’d sit in a chair and lean against the wall
he just didn’t seem to matter much at all
but late at night, he had a savior
in his sleep, in his dreams
she came to him and she said
poor you, poor you
no one understands you
poor you, poor you

>I'll dig up the dirt
>I'll throw down some seeds
>Cause the world needs more spinach
>Not more motherfuckers like me

>Procession moves on, the shouting is over
>Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone
>Talking aloud as they sit 'round their tables
>Scattering flowers washed down by the rain

>i lost my way, hey hey hey
>im a leaf on a windy day
>pretty soon ill be blown away
>how deep is the vaaaaaalley
>how deep is the vaaaaaalleeeeey

im afraid my dog doesnt love me anymore.

been there. seriously cant feel lower than when you feel your dog is done with you...

I’m lying down, I’ve been nodding out since I don’t know when.
The lights are on, you’re standing up screaming at a ghost again.
Darling, I’m home, hell I ain’t left this house of ours in days.
But I’m not here. I never am, so I just can’t stay.

hurts more imho :c

>Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmares into dreams
>Oh, can't you see I'm fading fast?

Giving into love and sharing my time
Letting someone into my misery
I told it all step by step
How I landed on the island
And how I swam across the sea
And it crosses my mind
That I may wake to a knife in me
No more breath in my hair
Or ladies' underwear
Tossed up over the alarm clock
Blood dripping from the bed
To a neatly written poem
A heartfelt last line reading
There is no more mystery
It it going to happen my love?

>I wish I could be mad and break something.
>I wish they took me instead, you were nothing
>short of all the things I'll never be.
>You would never be bitter like me.

>You solved my problems like it was your job.
>I never thought that one day you'd be gone
>or else I'd tell you all those late night talks
>really did mean everything to me.

>Bad times for everyone today.

>I only wish this could be your pen across the page.
>I only wish this could be your song for you to sing.
>I only wish that it was me in the car that day.
>I only wish that I said goodbye before you went away,
>then you could tell me how to get through these days.

nope, Iron Horse
also

"Looking at all these rows, all these records look like big zeros"

the entirety of The Big Gloom desu

Life's not that simple
Down here on earth
A thousand prayers, a million words
But one voice was heard

youtube.com/watch?v=ojfXgN7MTcA

It's all in your head she said
Morning after nightmare
You're building a wall she said
Higher than the both of us
So try living life
Instead of hiding in the bedroom
Show me a smile
And I'll promise not to leave you

>The trap I've set for you seems to have caught my leg instead

>Music is a lot like love, It's all a feeling
>And it fills the room, from the floor to the ceiling

this song hits very uncomfortably close

I'll be honest
I wasn't devastated
but you could have
held my hand
through this baby.

>We end our day up on the roof
> I say I'll jump, I never do

>I'm on that ledge, she grabs my arm
>She slaps my head

>Sleeve rips off, I slip, I fall
>The market's down like 60 stories
>And some don't end the way they should
>My silver spoon has fed me good

>I'm not him, but I'll mean something to you

I get eaten by the wooooooorms

'n WEEEEEEED FEEEEEEEESheeeehs

>that delicate and tender guitar in the background
hhhh

this

Papers in the roadside
Tell of suffering and greed
Here today, forgot tomorrow
Ooh, here besides the news
Of holy war and holy need
Ours is just a little sorrowed talk

I'M SO TIRED, I CAN'T SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

You suffer
But why?

We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home

My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find
And yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead

Ooooooooooooooh, ooooooooooooooh.

in dreams your mine all of the time

"I get weary and sick of trying, I'm tired of living but scared of dying." - from Old Man River by Kern & Hammerstein

Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die?
Like me, he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry

The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry

This is the correct answer

But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying
If I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say Ave there for me.

Basically the entirety of Self Defense Family - Cottaging

I know I'm guilty
My stomach always hurts
Milking your attention
For the little it is worth

...

Translation faggot

I pray that God will give me courage
To carry on 'til we meet again
It's hard to know she's gone forever
They're carrying her home on the evening train

I hung around your neck independently and my loss was overwhelmed by this new depth I don't think I ever felt.
But I don't know.
My nights are cold still and I remember warmth.
I could have sworn I wasn't alone.

he has so many awesome sad songs. Long Desert Train, Sad Hard Change, Its Easier Now, No Moon on the Water etc

off the top of my head, All her favourite fruit by Camper Van Beethoven.
especially

She serves him mashed potatoes
And she serves him peppered steak, with corn
Pulls her dress up over her head
Lets it fall to the floor

The song is pretty creepy now I'm an adult, but it still brings the feels

Came here to say this

No other lyrics touched me like those

The Light Behind Your Eyes by My Chemical Romance.

WAKE ME UP INSIDE

CRAWLING IN MY SKIN

Mother I tried please believe me,
I'm doing the best that I can.
I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through,
I'm ashamed of the person I am.

>Clenching your fist
>For the ones like us who are oppressed by the figures of beauty
>you fix yourself
>You say "Oh nevermind we are ugly but we have the music"
>Then you got away, didn't you babe
>Just turn your back on the crowd

ebin meme bruv xD

still better than anything in this thread

My name is Suha,
I'm 25 years old,
I'm gonna hump a cop,
When will I be going home?

that bitch is fugly

Should I tear my eyes out now?
Everything I see returns to you somehow
Should I tear my heart out now?
Everything I feel returns to you somehow

true as fuck. trying to make hunting glamorous is for stupid white rednecks

>And in the choir I saw a sad messiah
>He was bored and tired of my laments
>Said, "I died for you one time but never again."

>I got that feeling, that bad feeling that you don't know
>I don't even know her but I hope that she comforts you tonight

Also pretty good.

I'm not used to coming through
more accustomed to a falling out
I'm trying hard now as I can for you
not to trip up on some stupid doubt

You got your hopes set way up high
way on up there way the air is thin
the limit's supposed to be the sky
I'm trying not to let you down again
It's starting to come to me
i didn't know about, I hadn't figured it out
but its starting to come to me now
a little bit too late....

I can't see anything you done, any reason for the trouble you got
you haven't hurt anyone
compared to most that's sayin' quite a lot
I can't help you when you're sad, that's a constant source of pain to me
because I want to really bad
even though you make it seem like nothing

its starting to come to me
I didn't know about
I hadn't figure it out
but its starting to come to me now
a little bit too late

>slender fingers,
>would hold me, slender limbs would hold me
>and you could say my name........
>like you knewww my name.....
>I COULD STAY HERE
>BECOOOOMMEEE SOMEONE DIFFEEERRNT
>I COOOOUUUUUULLD STAAAYYY HERE
>BECCCCOMMMEM SOOOOMMMEONNE BETTER
picrelated says it all really

You poor little cousin, I don't want your dregs
A little baby fussing over my legs

There is a blacksmith and there is a shepherd and there is a butcher boy
And there is a barber who's cutting and cutting away at my only joy
I saw a rabbit as swift as a knife and as pale as a candlestick
And I had thought it'd be harder to do but I caught her and skinned her quick, held her there
Kicking and mewling upended unspooling unsung and blue
Told her wherever you go little runaway bunny I will find you
And then she ran
As they're liable to do

my niggas posting essential Joanna in here
the guy's response was stronger than anything I could write but yeah I think of it as sad in the same way ITAOTS is sad, it's an uplifting, beautiful melancholy, it's not depression core but it will move me to tears, in a happy way

it's the kind of sadness that I can actually say I enjoy cause there's an optimism and beauty behind it

Had I been free, I could have chosen not to be me.
Demented forces push me madly round a treadmill.
Demented forces push me madly round a treadmill.
Let me off please, I am so tired.
Let me off please, I am so very tired.

So lonely I stand on this tortured cliff
Hearing distant cosmic echoes calling;
Beckons me to decline this withered beauty
And leave this lie to greet the night...
The night without an end.

The solitude

This solitary life
Maybe I should just end it all
Yes, I should just end it all!

>I guess I just wasn't made for these times...

and, in a more beautiful kind of sad:
>Mother, you had me
>But I never had you...

>OCEAN MAN
>TAKE ME BY THE HAND
>LEAD ME TO THE LAND
>THAT YOU UNDERSTAND

Seriously though, I'm Wide Awake It's Morning by Bright Eyes is essential bawwcore for me

...

CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES
THIS IS MY LAST RESORT
SUFFOCATIOON
NO BREATHING
DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF I CUT MY ARMS
BLEEDING

Whenever I hear Wish You Were Here, I always feel like shit for every time I've been too afraid to step out of my comfort zone in life...

After breaking up from a relationship where my feelings were one-sided this really hit me.

...

beautiful

>One more night alone in my room
Listening to music I think makes me cool.
It's not cool being lonely, not cool being cold.
Not cool being someoen you wouldn't want to know.

Now my room stinks like shit,
I've been in here too long.
Dwelling on lines in other peoples songs.
Saying "yes this is me,
your lyrics break through"
but I don't deserve the lines I relate to.

Kill me :^)

This

He pulled his pants around his ankles
And he showed me all the places he went purple
'Cause he held too hard his own skin
'Cause no one else would touch him

I don't get why this is his most popular record

>LIKE
*THE WAY

Yes I will go out there
Out there where
I know you can not find me
Hold on to the steel rail
Too long now
I know I must let go
Here I am in the ocean
Not waving but drowning
Just a nervous reaction
Please don't rescue me
So cold I can't feel my toes
I'll let them go
Who needs them?
Circulations stand still
H2O can freeze you to the marrow
Learn to love the water
It will love you like there's no tomorrow
There is no tomorrow

What is this?