I own neither the song or the art used in this - Song made by GHOST - Art by Kamo Nari on dynasty-scans - Link to original: • 【Gumi English】 HOUSEWI... - Enjoy :)
My biggest flex is that i can sing this without messing up, ANYWAY HERE'S LYRICS SO YOU CAN STRUGGLE LESS, HAVE FUN 🤭 0:05 Stitch sew cut pull Stitch sew cut and pull Stitch sew cut pull Stitch sew cut and pull Stitch sew cut pull Stitch sew cut and pull Stitch sew, i tried Stitch sew, you're alive 0:19 Hah hah Hah hah Hah hah Hah hah 0:28 80 degrees, hemmed by reveries Iron out saudade and wrinkles unfold Off-grain fabric tells a different tale Tailored frequencies need to be repaired 0:40 Seven a.m. is when the station plays its sounds Listening to the speaker while the patterns pin into place Scissors separate the yellow from the white Good morning, small-town listeners 0:52 Thimbles coat my fingers Feed dogs are jamming up The thread comes in tangles I see such pretty things 1:03 FM comes in different colors, I believe In the sewing machine, I've lost myself Memories inside my heart are there to grieve Color-coded by the love he gave to me 1:15 Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board Losing bobbins under tables, is it so? Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn 1:38 Buttoned patchwork, thread that's tied in knots Hand-sew everything with kind intention Liquid sound waves pour from my eyes My heart cries out to you in desperation 1:49 Seven a.m. is when the station plays its sounds Listening to the speaker while the patterns sew into place Unmistakably, he'll return alive His colors ought to show again 2:01 Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in 2:24 Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in 2:42 Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no Blue and green and yellow and red; these aren't the colors i should see 2:48 FM comes in different colors, I believe In the sewing machine, I've lost myself Memories inside my heart are there to grieve Color-coded by the love he gave to me 2:59 Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board Losing bobbins under tables, is it so? Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn IDK IF THESE ARE ACCURATE BUT WHATEVA
My biggest flex is that i can sing this without messing up, ANYWAY HERE'S LYRICS SO YOU CAN STRUGGLE LESS, HAVE FUN 🤭
0:05
Stitch sew cut pull
Stitch sew cut and pull
Stitch sew cut pull
Stitch sew cut and pull
Stitch sew cut pull
Stitch sew cut and pull
Stitch sew, i tried
Stitch sew, you're alive
0:19
Hah hah
Hah hah
Hah hah
Hah hah
0:28
80 degrees, hemmed by reveries
Iron out saudade and wrinkles unfold
Off-grain fabric tells a different tale
Tailored frequencies need to be repaired
0:40
Seven a.m. is when the station plays its sounds
Listening to the speaker while the patterns pin into place
Scissors separate the yellow from the white
Good morning, small-town listeners
0:52
Thimbles coat my fingers
Feed dogs are jamming up
The thread comes in tangles
I see such pretty things
1:03
FM comes in different colors, I believe
In the sewing machine, I've lost myself
Memories inside my heart are there to grieve
Color-coded by the love he gave to me
1:15
Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio
Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board
Losing bobbins under tables, is it so?
Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn
1:38
Buttoned patchwork, thread that's tied in knots
Hand-sew everything with kind intention
Liquid sound waves pour from my eyes
My heart cries out to you in desperation
1:49
Seven a.m. is when the station plays its sounds
Listening to the speaker while the patterns sew into place
Unmistakably, he'll return alive
His colors ought to show again
2:01
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
2:24
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
2:42
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white, no
Blue and green and yellow and red; these aren't the colors i should see
2:48
FM comes in different colors, I believe
In the sewing machine, I've lost myself
Memories inside my heart are there to grieve
Color-coded by the love he gave to me
2:59
Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio
Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board
Losing bobbins under tables, is it so?
Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn
IDK IF THESE ARE ACCURATE BUT WHATEVA
I cant do the black and white part 😭😭
HOW-
sang the whole thing lets go
I sang the whole thing but the black and white part was hard
same i can sing all ghost songs since i'm their biggest fan
2:00 Yuhhh
1:04 saving it for MEH ✨
I saving it only for me😋
2:00
HEHE YOU SURE BOUT THAT
WAY TO UNDERRATED
Omg I needed this tysm
Yw ^^
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH OMG
nancy my beloved
From what manga/show?
@@rainingraspberries0 the AI singing the song
@@emberystudios8406Actually, gumi is the AI singing, Nancy is the character that is representing the song!! (I sound like a nerd)
@@emberystudios8406it’s not ai 💀
@@Ash_TheRaccoonwell, it is an ai singing the song (gumi) but Nancy is the character this song is about
this is so gooood omg
YIPPIE
NOSTALGIA🥹❤️
2:26
1:56
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😂😂😂😂 the subtitles 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
I can't listen to this song the same thanks to the funny cartoon bird :/
huh..?
Huh
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1:56
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Ало, автор. Выпускай уже новые спид апы. Echo пж!