Yes. Like there three types of people. The ones who make it through the fire. The ones who don't make it. And the ones who learn to love the fire, because all they know is pain. So they embrace it..
Whenever my anxiety feels like the most discomfitting weighted blanket, I turn this on. Suddenly, it's easier to breathe, easier to release tension from my body. Though I am still paralyzed, there's some comfort in lying down with this on.
I was 1st introduced to this song on the show Being Human (US version). It was used in the very last episode of the series...and I've loved it ever since. BTW the show itself was GREAT.
Same - I was so glad everyone ended up with their happy endings ^^ I tried watching the UK version, but couldn't stomach more than one episode before everything was just awful.
I don't know how to put my feelings into words but this song really makes me feel something and I can't stop listening to it. Thanks for this work of art!
This has turned into my new favorite from Andy....so so many I love but this is resonating with me more n more. Were dealing with a super talent here folks. Calling him a superstar is dull...I prefer The Super Talent
Lyrics: When will I ever be safe from myself If the danger all lies between heaven and hell? When I close my eyes, I'm not falling asleep I am opening drawers, I am sifting through papers Please stay a while, I'm not falling asleep I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep Please stay a while, I'm not falling asleep I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep When will I ever be safe from myself If the danger all lies between heaven and hell? When I close my eyes, I'm not falling asleep I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep yourwellcome Ven a México Andy
I don't really understand the video itself - or at least I couldn't explain it - but it's so... calming. And peaceful. Reminiscent of a simpler life, before technology and the world became so complicated. They looked so content.
"It's not what you eat or drink but how you eat or drink it. Freely, humbly, thankfully all at the same time. This is how. When, who, what, where and why are superfluous. They do not govern, dictate, distinguish or differentiate." ,dan'
“Let’s talk about the weather, or let’s talk because we are afraid of silence. Mince word pie. Cold whipped cream. Meat in front of the mirror. Thick brain in a thin skull. Rotten, wasted, laid in front of the starving like the negative image of a bouquet of breadsticks.” ,dan’
"Tomorrow rest assured that today was the best day in your life. Not so far but period. It was happy for you, that it brought you so much joy. It knows what's around the corner, how hard it has been, will be still. Disaster... Some people know how it feels to be this word that is usually attributed to events.. Relief sometimes comes in the form of pain. Ask how are you not happy. What do you need for this to happen? Less pain? Trust in those terrible days and that they will be endless as long as wonderful ones are doubted so." ,dan'
When will I ever be safe from myself If the danger all lies between heaven and hell? When I close my eyes, I'm not falling asleep, I am opening drawers, I am sifting through papers
"Nobody is immune to hate. It gets in your bones, it sends chills down spines, it paves roads with good intentions by the well intending bound in chains by a most patient evil and a cunning so dare." ,dan'
"We wept on our feet to make them clean, our eyes burning red from the sand that it took that now felt like it was ripped from us. Tired we are of feeling the hurt from the pain of the Earth or the pain from the hurt of the Earth. They pick beauty until it bleeds and then pick the scabs when it tries to heal in hope it bears scar. Faith without a spine is a ghost or a corpse soon enough and God won't forbade it. God is both Good and Evil, sinner and saint, Earth wind and fire, breakfast lunch and dinner, famished and starved." ,dan' (you see?)
"Something was missing, it was nothing and you couldn't put your candle to it, that was because it didn't exist to luminate. What causes this phenomenon? A chapter in the book of the human condition, waiting to be simplified into a paragraph or a sentence. Isn't that why we're here? To simplify? For simplicity's sake?" ,dan'
"Does art have a deity? Can it be pointless and poking? Do I play the guitar or do they wisdomly play me? If I seek not am I lost or found? Why is it so hard to look up? To thank the boss for a raise and deny the Earth for spinning? To jade the stars and pedestal the sofa? Why? Questions might get me further to the truth. Maybe I'll start asking them more often. Busy being bored. Who, what, when, where, why, how?" This will be my new mantra." ,dan'
"Forget me so. I'm an infestation, I demoralize, I teach you to kill something alive, a mouse in the bread box, a pillow stuffed with the feathers of the wings of an Angel holding the resting head of the wicked. I am the crucifixion misspelled with a fiction, blissing knowledge, the driven nails, the striking hammer, a thorned crown, the salted wound. True silence, spoiling honey, sadness and madness coddling envy. Exacting gratitude, retracted light, thankless and content. The forgetting found by the forgotten. Pissing in a body of lies. It's disgusting the games adults play, it sickens me the lengths that the rich rule to debase the poor, keeping hope in the horizon, taunting and lethal. Who will show the meek our weaknesses, our faults and our flaws so they may not fail as we have failed?" ,dan'
“I laid there like dried onions on green bean casserole, looking at the cranberry sauce shaking his head at the deviled eggs while the angel food cake thought about strawberries.” ,dan’
"Dreams should have opened your eyes to the possibility of afterlives. To believe there is nothing but darkness when you die as if you never had a dream in that thick fucking skull?" ,dan'
“I went down there. You wanted to die. I tried not to stare as I couldn’t decide if fate was a cause or affect or effect I detect a sweet scent and it’s poison I’ve tried.” ,dan’
"The universe, verse 1. Proverbs, the unfolding of dirty laundry mixed in with the clean. God starts the washer, we'll pour the soap. Accounting for everything, nothing is left behind and if that means something Mom's got it, Grandma double checks too." ,dan'
"Sentimental blurren. Nostalgia is a smell, dryer sheets, family meals, perfumes, cologne. Longing for the birth of a deja Vu, a feeling in the pit of your heart, in the shadow of your youth as you wither in the lack of the providing light. Recollections lost like stamps in a book of bones turning to dust, specks forgetting the spectacle before the scattering wind.. skin.. dispigmenting to the color of rancid milk, muscles atrophying to putrid and feed the buzzard. They're circling above, they're not hungry, this is what they do best, the only thing they know... Everything but the bones. Such is death as such was life." ,dan'
“The bubble is a zoo. I’ll forget when I wake up. Every sign an assault on my senses. Every slogan mace to my third eye. Trying to be kind I know you are but what am I?” ,dan’
“The y omen, money, the x omen, money too probably. Man and wife. The spine of record, man can’t keep his mouth shut.” ,dan’ (I bet she’s a good listener)
"Uranus is undermined by Cronus is overthrown by Zeus." ,dan' (ironically defiance will cost you your husband or wife even if that means death) "Daniel and Satan resurrect Uranus." (doG is not desaelpsid)
"Dehumanizing a person is called personification." ,dan' (if it were down to me, i'd cast the first stone into a pile of dogshit just to see who got offended)
Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. I can’t stop listening to this song. Masterful
someone who understands very well how to dive deep into passion. his true passion and it shows. an artist who is very comfortable in the fire.
Yes. Like there three types of people. The ones who make it through the fire. The ones who don't make it. And the ones who learn to love the fire, because all they know is pain. So they embrace it..
Whenever my anxiety feels like the most discomfitting weighted blanket, I turn this on. Suddenly, it's easier to breathe, easier to release tension from my body. Though I am still paralyzed, there's some comfort in lying down with this on.
I was 1st introduced to this song on the show Being Human (US version). It was used in the very last episode of the series...and I've loved it ever since. BTW the show itself was GREAT.
Same - I was so glad everyone ended up with their happy endings ^^ I tried watching the UK version, but couldn't stomach more than one episode before everything was just awful.
I cry everytime i hear this. I'm a big fan. Thank you. ❤
(This is in Saskatchewan. Those are Boy Scouts.)
I don't know how to put my feelings into words but this song really makes me feel something and I can't stop listening to it. Thanks for this work of art!
How can three minutes be so strong ?
Almost feels like a lifetime...
@@jefflangenberg2411 I think that's the whole point. Awesome comment 🖤🥀
How can someone dislike this song? It's wonderful
This has turned into my new favorite from Andy....so so many I love but this is resonating with me more n more. Were dealing with a super talent here folks. Calling him a superstar is dull...I prefer The Super Talent
Your songs are a mixture of old soulful music and our melancholy
Lyrics:
When will I ever be safe from myself
If the danger all lies between heaven and hell?
When I close my eyes, I'm not falling asleep
I am opening drawers, I am sifting through papers
Please stay a while, I'm not falling asleep
I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep
Please stay a while, I'm not falling asleep
I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep
When will I ever be safe from myself
If the danger all lies between heaven and hell?
When I close my eyes, I'm not falling asleep
I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep
I'm not falling asleep, I'm not falling asleep
yourwellcome
Ven a México Andy
I used to listen to this song whenever I couldnt fall asleep at night it's so calming
Thank you for touching us with your extraordinary gifts.
what a bloody song, pure magic
I don't really understand the video itself - or at least I couldn't explain it - but it's so... calming. And peaceful. Reminiscent of a simpler life, before technology and the world became so complicated. They looked so content.
It looks like a hard life
"It's not what you eat or drink but how you eat or drink it.
Freely, humbly, thankfully all at the same time.
This is how.
When, who, what, where and why are
superfluous.
They do not govern, dictate, distinguish or differentiate."
,dan'
“Let’s talk about the weather, or let’s talk because we are afraid of silence. Mince word pie. Cold whipped cream. Meat in front of the mirror. Thick brain in a thin skull. Rotten, wasted, laid in front of the starving like the negative image of a bouquet of breadsticks.” ,dan’
"Tomorrow rest assured that today was the best day in your life. Not so far but period. It was happy for you, that it brought you so much joy. It knows what's around the corner, how hard it has been, will be still. Disaster...
Some people know how it feels to be this word that is usually attributed to events.. Relief sometimes comes in the form of pain. Ask how are you not happy.
What do you need for this to happen?
Less pain? Trust in those terrible days and that they will be endless as long as wonderful ones are doubted so."
,dan'
When will I ever be safe from myself
If the danger all lies between heaven and hell?
When I close my eyes, I'm not falling asleep,
I am opening drawers, I am sifting through papers
Evelinny Oliveira a
keep coming back to this
He's even more incredible live!
Saw this guy the other night at the Bardot in hollywood, he was impeccable.
Gabriel Arellano I’d love to see him live. You’re lucky 😊
"Nobody is immune to hate.
It gets in your bones, it sends chills down spines, it paves roads with good intentions by the well intending bound in chains by a most patient evil and a cunning so dare."
,dan'
This song was so powerful on the series finale of Being human
so so wonderful, such few words such a simple tune yet evokes so much!
"We wept on our feet to make them clean, our eyes burning red from the sand that it took that now felt like it was ripped from us. Tired we are of feeling the hurt from the pain of the Earth or the pain from the hurt of the Earth. They pick beauty until it bleeds and then pick the scabs when it tries to heal in hope it bears scar. Faith without a spine is a ghost or a corpse soon enough and God won't forbade it.
God is both Good and Evil, sinner and saint, Earth wind and fire, breakfast lunch and dinner, famished and starved."
,dan' (you see?)
Congrats. I believe I am your 5k follower. Lovely music and lyrics
"Intentions, knowledge is power, don't forget to pay the bill if you want to keep the lights on."
,dan'
This song cuts so deep
Eu sou extremamente apaixonada por essa música. É sem dúvida encantadora. A voz e os acordes alcançam minha alma me dando os mais puros sentimentos.
+Gabriela Modesto uma das minhas musica favoritas. Jamais imaginaria que encontraria uma brasileira que conhecesse/gostasse dela.
Eu adoro essa música. Costumava escutar no soundcloud porém foi bloqueada lá, e agora quase não saio desse vídeo por que nunca me enjoo dela
Tenho escutando muito esse artista ultimamente. Esta música em particular é linda!
"Something was missing, it was nothing and you couldn't put your candle to it, that was because it didn't exist to luminate. What causes this phenomenon? A chapter in the book of the human condition, waiting to be simplified into a paragraph or a sentence. Isn't that why we're here? To simplify? For simplicity's sake?"
,dan'
“People used to live to be happy, now I’m afraid that cowardice holds my head up and ties my shoelaces.”
,dan’
sally and aiden.
“To be a thought in your head would be good enough for me.” ,dan’
So excited for the album!!
Some believe in god..... i believe in Andy Shauf.
“Contently dissatisfied in a symmetrical world.”
,dan’
“Jesus paid for your sins, not so you could sin, but because you probably will.”
,dan’
“Envy for the wicked is like wanting to be good.”
"The all seeing eye is the left one because it's gone, the right eye as in the correct eye can't see a thing, that one is ours."
,dan'
“I’m not naturally talented, I had to refrain from many things to be this way.”
,dan’
"Does art have a deity?
Can it be pointless and poking?
Do I play the guitar or do they wisdomly play me?
If I seek not am I lost or found?
Why is it so hard to look up?
To thank the boss for a raise and deny the Earth for spinning?
To jade the stars and pedestal the sofa?
Why?
Questions might get me further to the truth.
Maybe I'll start asking them more often.
Busy being bored.
Who, what, when, where, why, how?"
This will be my new mantra."
,dan'
"Get off of your soapboxes and go tell it on a mountain.
Silence is listening.
Divine looked at Exquisite and pondered no more.'
,dan'
“Better people than you died and I’d like to think it wasn’t so you could be worse than them.” ,dan’
thanks bea!
I love u Andy:(
"Forget me so.
I'm an infestation, I demoralize,
I teach you to kill something alive,
a mouse in the bread box, a pillow stuffed with the feathers of the wings of an Angel holding the resting head of the wicked.
I am the crucifixion misspelled with a fiction, blissing knowledge, the driven nails, the striking hammer, a thorned crown, the salted wound.
True silence, spoiling honey, sadness and madness coddling envy.
Exacting gratitude, retracted light,
thankless and content.
The forgetting found by the forgotten.
Pissing in a body of lies.
It's disgusting the games adults play,
it sickens me the lengths that the rich rule to debase the poor, keeping hope in the horizon, taunting and lethal.
Who will show the meek our weaknesses, our faults and our flaws so they may not fail as we have failed?"
,dan'
forever track
“I laid there like dried onions on green bean casserole, looking at the cranberry sauce shaking his head at the deviled eggs while the angel food cake thought about strawberries.” ,dan’
🖤🇧🇷
"Dreams should have opened your eyes to the possibility of afterlives. To believe there is nothing but darkness when you die as if you never had a dream in that thick fucking skull?"
,dan'
Amazing, i'm trying to spread this to the masses, well those that don't follow american idol, or rap music, or think that r&b is some kind of jazz
what's wrong with rap or rnb?
Hip Hop is my fav genre but I like all kinds of stuff. Whatever is pleasing to my ears is what I like. This guy is amazing.
Anyone else here that can't sleep?
"Help the helpless, not the doomed."
,dan' (Evil (away) vs. (home) Good)
"Let the wicked envy you."
"A relatively new invention, kindness." ,dan'
(love is weakness entering the housing of light disregarded)
really good
love it
“Treasure tomorrow what you forgot to today.”
,dan’
“...and the Titans made peace.”
,dan’
"The tower of babel is made out of talk for talks sake."
,dan'
“I went down there. You wanted to die. I tried not to stare as I couldn’t decide if fate was a cause or affect or effect I detect a sweet scent and it’s poison I’ve tried.”
,dan’
"Justified actions hold no prejudices." ,dan'
"The universe, verse 1.
Proverbs, the unfolding of dirty laundry mixed in with the clean.
God starts the washer, we'll pour the soap. Accounting for everything, nothing is left behind and if that means something Mom's got it, Grandma double checks too."
,dan'
“She looked at me as if I was sand in an hourglass and I am sand that gets walked on really, I’m not trapped, I am sad.”
,dan’
true beauty
"Sentimental blurren.
Nostalgia is a smell, dryer sheets, family meals, perfumes, cologne. Longing for the birth of a deja Vu, a feeling in the pit of your heart, in the shadow of your youth as you wither in the lack of the providing light. Recollections lost like stamps in a book of bones turning to dust, specks forgetting the spectacle before the scattering wind.. skin.. dispigmenting to the color of rancid milk, muscles atrophying to putrid and feed the buzzard. They're circling above,
they're not hungry, this is what they do best, the only thing they know... Everything but the bones. Such is death as such was life."
,dan'
Nice
“Sinning to Satan is a good thing so at least he’s behaving.” ,dan’
💙
música para introspecção
"Jesus walk on water."
,dan'
(be sincerely honest and for you he will divine)
“The bubble is a zoo. I’ll forget when I wake up. Every sign an assault on my senses. Every slogan mace to my third eye. Trying to be kind I know you are but what am I?” ,dan’
I'm really he music video from 1920 and classe music
"I actively sought abandonment." ,dan'
“Till Dan beds bogus journey.”
,dan’
"Poor Dan is in a droop."
-Websters Unabridged-
,dan'
“Why am I here? How am I not dead? Am I dead? Did I die? If so… when?”
,dan’
“Hi evil.”
,dan’
“The y omen, money, the x omen, money too probably. Man and wife. The spine of record, man can’t keep his mouth shut.” ,dan’
(I bet she’s a good listener)
"A third eye to a Cyclops is his butthole."
,dan'
“Psynch as a suffix.”
,dan’
love you super kewl lady
Like a mini Canadian version of Man with a Movie Camera
"I am wrestling the Devil himself so if you can help, please do so, do, please do." ,dan' (there is no such thing as cheating)
"Uranus is undermined by Cronus is overthrown by Zeus."
,dan' (ironically defiance will cost you your husband or wife even if that means death)
"Daniel and Satan resurrect Uranus."
(doG is not desaelpsid)
"J.D Salinger vs. John Lennon."
,dan' (gutless vs. guts)
thanks amk
He my cousin
sup
"Dehumanizing a person is called personification."
,dan' (if it were down to me, i'd cast the first stone into a pile of dogshit just to see who got offended)