my girlfriend introduced me to the 1975's music and god whenever i hear their song i will always and will just always think about her. and loving her is the best. just falling more deeply in love with someone every single day makes me feel so alive.
this band means so much to me, i love them so much it hurts my heart a bit it’s been downhill for me ever since 2022, and the 1975 is my only constant. matty’s lyrics make me feel more seen and understood than anything else i’ve ever heard. at the end of a hard day, i just wanna listen to the 1975. they’ve gotten me through the hardest feelings and i’m so forever thankful to this music for holding me together
I just realized.. Since “Be My Mistake” is about a person saying being with this other person is a mistake since they are still in love with their ex, then the song “102” is about that person’s perspective. Since it’s a story about that person falling in love with them but knowing it’s not possible since that person still keeps talking about their ex. be my mistake- s/he bought me those jeans, the ones you like. the smell of her/his hair reminds me of your feet. you do make me hard but s/he makes me weak. 102- i like the way your face looks when you’re yapping on about him/her. We just sat there for ages talking about that boy/girl what was getting onto you.
the 1975’s songs always helped me go through lots of difficult situations that im still struggling with, and being able to listen to this *work of art* is just amazing. thank you so much for this masterpiece.
Or even having earbuds in, laying down on your back, and closing your eyes. No one else putting stress on you, just you laying still at 2 in the morning ignoring all your problems while you listen to the music fill your ears.
**PLOT TWIST** It's starting to pour so they grab your hand and you run to a small gazebo in the now wet and soaked park where they hold you close and start to dance as you/they rest your/their head on your/their shoulder. By the time the rain stops it's already 5 am and you're fast asleep in the gazebo shoulder on shoulder. [:
pov: you r listening to this while looking up at the night sky, stargazing all by urself. you've been longing to have someone for you since you sort a' have no one left to talk to. tears run down ur cheeks as you imagine a guy with u--you guys having fun, nothing to worry other than loving, caring, and understanding one another. until you woke up to find out you're back to reality, starting another day like nothing happened. . . .
you get up off your bed still a little drowsy from your sleep and a little annoyed that you can't fall back to sleep to the comforting dream you hope to stay in your mind. As you get dressed you slowly start to forget the dream, but you hold onto every little detail that you can remember. By the time you're downstairs, you can't remember the dream and you hate yourself for it. You can only remember not wanting to wake up and how the dream made you feel special for just a single moment...
I just come here to remember that early morning of December 04, 2021 after my graduation night where I cried for someone I never had. That feeling of crying with this playlist in the background is indescribable. It's been almost a year, that December was the best December I ever had. I was 16 years old and I miss it like never before, even though I wouldn't want to go back for some reason...
♫♪ song list ♪♫ (0:00) 102 (3:41) sex (7:00) robbers (11:13) the city (14:07) a change of heart (19:08) somebody else (24:18) paris (29:09) nana (32:55) she lays down (36:15) be my mistake ♪♫ LINKS TO THIS PLAYLIST ♫♪ spotify open.spotify.com/playlist/7zyQWMssVVePWESDBdiRO7?si=7bk_ZC5kTCycnp2y_Hr_Dw soundcloud soundcloud.com/ash-jules/acoustic-songs-of-the-1975-to-sing-you-to-sleep-sad-melancholic-playlist more music playlist by me ua-cam.com/play/PLRgVD2rfp1hkUAtMWGqsxbmNUIT_i3_-E.html follow me on instagram instagram.com/withluvash/..
never delete this video I beg you I beg you this is the playlist I keep coming back to this is my comfort space legit I beg you never delete this playlist this is the only thread connecting to my happiness thanks.bye.
man, listening to this playlist made me finished a lot of homeworks. i dont why it sounds so nostalgic. 1975 really gave us the warmest and comfortable music. for the first time after how many months, i feel so relaxed.
102 is such a bittersweet song, I listen to it almost every night, and it doesn't make me sleepy but emotional. Almost every tear was spent with that single song.
Imagine it's 1am, listening to this playlist and you're sitting on the hammock under the tree, moonlight touching your skin, white sands on your feet, sounds of the ocean waves on the background, sitting with your favorite person or friends, just mesmerizing the scenery of the horizon and it gives you feels that you wanna last forever.
here i go with the classic story that lead me here and made me need the 1975 more than ever: accidentally fell in love with a very good friend, and probably pushed it too fast because of how madly in love i am with her, and now she gets colder and colder every day, after reaching a point where she couldn't go to sleep without me telling her goodnight and it was amazing and i felt so alive and now so heartbroken. all this after a change of heart and ending a one-year relationship with my girlfriend because she just wasn't for me. now i stick my phone to my hands at night thinking that i will wake up when she texts me from the vibration, but then of course i can't fall asleep at all. sorry you have to read this but i just needed to put it down somewhere
I actually pass by a 1975 mv a couple of minutes ago and I don't even know them. So when I suddenly saw this , thats when I knew that I never made such a good decision before until I clicked this. Thanks man.
this playlist calms all my aches. Imagine listening to this on a rainy night while lying on your bed and just staring at the gloomy ceiling. All u could feel is the coldness and peace within. ❤️
The moment I heard the first song I already started thinking about me and my friend, all the good times we had, all of the amazing things we've done for each other, everything. I started crying, which is something big, because I almost never do that. Its just not in me. But, I just started to think about them, everything we've done, it was a good time. I smiled and cried at the same time
I dont know how I ended up here bc I dont listen to the 1975 but this was so beautiful, peaceful, I just laid in bed 40 minutes in the dark listening to this, thank you
Why make my feelings return? I asked deep down i realize i didn't miss anyone i just miss their songs i grow up with, I'll never get over with them, will never break up with them, thats the 1975..
tomorrow I'll have the most important interview in my life so far! I'm so excited and nervous at the same time, but this video gives me so much warmth and comfort:) thank you! hopefully I do well, tomorrow night I'll find out.
this is now a part of my late night routine. looking forward to those rainy nights while i'm all alone in the darkness. songs that keeps me going. i'm at peace
I miss her but I know she has someone new and I just have to accept we were never gonna work. What gets me are all the things I was looking forward to doing with her. Just venting a bit. Hope y'all are having a better night.
Everything will be alright my dear friend! Just hold on and remember that you can and will live those things with another, even better person; the right one! :)
Hiii I know it’s rlly hard, but you’ve got to look at it this way. She was meant to be in your life and she was meant leave, even though it feels wrong and you want to be with her. Be grateful for all the amazing memories you had with her and all the lessons she taught you. Life goes on and you will find another yourself one day too and it will be amazing, I promise you
Thank you for making this. It's helping me, it's helping me express my feelings i can't even handle myself. This may not fix the pain I'm feeling but it helps me bear it...
Damn, starting with 102 was amazing, I knew it was going to be here, I wish it was on Spotify, is my favorite song by The 1975. Also that’s my favorite acoustic version of Sex and finishing the video with Be My Mistake was also a great choice. I love these guys, thanks for the video.
i listened to this while drawing a silhouette of me with Matty. No particular reason. Just wanted to see what it would look like and it was an 11 pm been up since 6 decision. But there is no better soundtrack than this video and my computer screen lighting up the page, this is such a specific feeling thanks Ash
Their first album was almost so... old fashioned, as if coming from a time or place where everything from the 50s onward to the early 2010s made its way into its own little genre, into its own sort of atmosphere that doesn't quite fit in one spot. Very retro but very modern, I can't explain it. It's beautiful.
_Nothing haunts us like the words we don't say_ - a short story inspired by the mood of this playlist, so typed it here as it played - He had been waiting, waiting for the right moment to say the right words all this while; waiting, quietly, diligently, like the moon waits for the earth's attention - but when did the earth have time for her? Eclipses, surely. Full moon, especially with a magical name, yes yes yes. But a waning moon, a no moon - never. Who has time for that sort of absence, even though present? He was always around. The shoulder to cry on, the listener, the encouraging supporter cheering the loudest from the stands, the umbrella one turns to in the hour of their downpour. But when it's not raining, and is a blazing sunshine, where's he? Forgotten. He had been waiting, sincerely waiting, to just say it, speak his presence, *his* stories, *his* aches, *his* heart - but whenever he opened his mouth, a sigh would escape. No words. At all. Nothing. He was stunned. What's happening, he thought? Where are my words? He tried again. Nothing. Panic began to sink its teeth, when before the final bite, he took a deep breath, and calm began to sweep the congestion off his mentally littered streets, and an answer began to emerge from the clarity: "You've been silent for so long, that Language has deserted you. A body made of unused tongue and unsaid words are no home for her." His heart beat faster, but he willed himself to stay calm. Breathing slowly was like managing an unruly horse. "What should I do?" he managed. His heart said, "You must look for Language in the place you lost her." "Where? Where are those places?" No answer. The interview with his heart was over. *** Places, places - he took his notebook and attempted to write a list. Nothing. In frustration, he screamed, but no sound left his mouth! Panic consumed him. Oh no oh no oh no! Where's my voice?! This can't be happening! Is this is the price I paid for shutting myself up when all I should have done is scream?! Okay okay okay, deep breaths, deep breaths, calm down you, calm is a super power. A super power. Okay. Now, what did my heart say? Look for Language in the place I lost her. Okay, where are those places? Hmm - And as he closed his eyes, many many many many instances of self silencing rose before him - that one time when he had the answers to the questions and he had been unable to raise his hand, or when he refused to ask his crush out, or when he wanted to order his own favourite meal but someone else did before he could and he just let them, smiling amicably, as if it was nothing, as if it was okay... His eyes flew open - a terrible memory, like a vengeful ghost, rose in his head, and he shivered. The self imposed silence...began here. When he...when I...first...god, say it, say it at least to yourself - When I was 12, and when my then best-friend and I showered together after a game of football, and I - oh my god, SAY IT - AND I GOT HARD SEEING HIM AND HE SAID, OH MY GOD ARE YOU A FAGGOT OMG YOU ARE FAGGOT AND HE LEFT THE BATH SCREAMING and he screamed and screamed, and I was so so ashamed! My parents weren't home, but the whole school learnt of it the next day, and while I was endlessly teased, it was my BESTFRIEND who stole my tongue and I - and falling to the floor he cried, the pain of the unearthed memory burning holes into his palms, as he tried to hold the still hot sting. He had buried it so deep into his soul - The betrayal The shame. His difference. Hence, he had loved from a distance. Hence, he had prefer silence over words, because words hurt, hurt terribly, and he had been terrified of their power over him. Tears streamed down his face, till the words of his heart jolted him. You must look for Language in the place you lost her. He got up, and with trembling fingers typed in the long scrubbed name onto the Internet. Facebook said, he still lives here. And so he ran, out of his house, onto the streets, towards him, towards Language, ran and ran and ran, and just when his lungs gave out, he was by the door, the house that started his exile from speech. He banged against the door, and it was him. His once best friend. Now older. Different. "Dan -" before he could finish my name, I punched him hard in the face. He fell back, holding onto the door for support. "What the -" And I punched him again, and again, and again, till he was a bloody pulp on the floor and I was sobbing by his side, crying an ocean of tears that I did not know existed, crying for the years lost, the chances missed, for all the things I should have said but didn't, all because of one boy I had loved - there I said it! - one boy who I had loved more than myself who had walked for my heart by screaming faggot before I even understood myself, and that word. Words. What power, as I stared at my bloodied knuckles. How come there's no one around? A phone rang, and as I reached out to pick it, the world gave away, and I fell - or rather, _rose_. ... I flew up, when I know I should be falling, and a light was coming down to reach me, and just when our fingers touched - His eyes flew open. His phone. A call. Groggy, he looked around. He had fallen asleep on the floor of his room. His phone was insistent. He raised himself up, the light lighting up his face and the time. 2:22 am. It was his classmate. Out of habit, he answered, and before he could say a word, her words drowned him, "Oh Danny! He broke up with me. YET AGAIN! Why are men so callous? Ahhhh, I am sick of this! SICK. OF. THIS. Can you come over now? No. COME OVER NOW! Jesus, this is getting so out of hand and I -" "No." My voice tasted different. That word felt different. I felt different. Something was waking. "What did you just say?" "It's 2 in the morning. Your boyfriend's jerk, no doubt, but you are a greater jerk" WHOA! I can't believe I just said that, but the words rushed out, freed of their chains, "All you care for is yourself. Danny this Danny that. It's 2 in the morning dude! 2! And you expect me to come running each time you come into some self created shit?! Figure it out yourself. You call me whenever you are in pain, even if it's this late in the night, but when you held that stupid party in your stupid house, did you call me? No. I know" - when she tried to interrupt - "I know should have said something then. My bad. But why didn't you invite me when you are absolutely unhesitant to pour out your miseries? Why didn't that occur to you? Fuck you and your fucking problems, and your shitty sorry selfish life. I am sleeping. Good night," and I cut the call on her, adrenaline crashing against my ears. That's when it struck me. I could speak! "I can speak. " I said out loud. "I am speaking!" When I was suddenly reminded of the memory that triggered it all - I ran to my laptop. My Facebook still showed his smiling face. I scrolled through his profile, and I almost bit my tongue. He was an LGBTQI+ activist now. Oh my god! I fell against my chair, assailed by emotions too strong for me to name. With shaking hands, and on an impulse, I messaged him. "I dreamt of you. In my dream, I am punching you bloody"
omg i read the whole thing and im in tears! thank you so much for taking the time to write this short story. hopefully, the people who will be listening to this playlist in the future would scroll down to the comments and find this masterpiece. i would be so delighted when they read this majestic story while the music is playing in the background. thank u so so much💖🥰
i listen to this playlist everyday and i still love it sm, like evrytime that i listen to it , i still feel like its the first time that i listen to it; i can find any playlist like this one so thank u
Don't call it a fight when you know it's a war With nothing but your t-shirt on And go sit on the bed because you know that you want to You've got pretty eyes, but I know you're wrong And don't call it a spade if it isn't a spade Go lie on the floor if you want The first bit of advice that you gave me that I liked was "They're too strong, too strong" Get in the shower if it all goes wrong Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, counting cards was the best job he ever had Cleaning up He got good with his fours and his twos Community service was the best job he ever had Cleaning up He got sick on the floor and his shoes Oh, and she said "It's your birthday, are you feeling alright?" The next one's the MD, you'll be feeling just fine Your brother is just sat there, you said you felt snide You hope that, that the boy will be alright Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, well, she said "It's your birthday, are you feeling alright?" The next one's the MD, you'll be feeling just fine Your brother is just sat there, you said that you felt snide You hope that, that the boy will be alright Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
♪♫ LINKS TO THIS PLAYLIST ♫♪ spotify open.spotify.com/playlist/7zyQWMssVVePWESDBdiRO7?si=7bk_ZC5kTCycnp2y_Hr_Dw soundcloud soundcloud.com/ash-jules/acoustic-songs-of-the-1975-to-sing-you-to-sleep-sad-melancholic-playlist
this is my safe place, such a rare, relaxed video. not many people. a place to vent or cry or sleep. this is my home
awww i’m really glad you enjoyed the video! this makes me soooo happy!🥺🥰
well said mate
Welcome home
i guess we’ve got more company :))
same, same, same. the 1975 made such special music, and I'm glad this person collected all the nostalgic and precious ones💖
I didn’t know that robbers has an acoustic version. Okay, Goodbye world I can finally die at peace.
i can die at peace with u hehe
Same
Big T it's from the G in The Park concert !!!
@@bantunameirakpam6157 i thought it was 'Big Tits blah blah' what happend to my eyes lmao
same
Imagine 2am you driving and listening this.
omg i want to do this with my friends🥺
I saw so many flowers
what a vibeee
I will break down fr. :)
Dont forget to open the window and feel the wind...
Nothing hits more bad than" Be my mistake".
It hits worse when you figured out you are the mistake :
102
ABSOLUTE PAIN.
@@pipiripipipirupipu1762 X2 :"(
102 kills me..
102 has a special place in my heart:(
sameee♥️
it truly does for me too
@@luna_888 yeah i rmb listening to this at a cafe long ago, but now the cafe's closed down :( it's just an empty space now ahhh memories
Honestly
totally
my girlfriend introduced me to the 1975's music and god whenever i hear their song i will always and will just always think about her. and loving her is the best. just falling more deeply in love with someone every single day makes me feel so alive.
your comment made me tear up. never let go of that feeling
fiohgio4ehiowegh bro u must be a great bf
@@meep1490 hahahaha a gf u may say
@@jaese1039 oh even better lmao
@@meep1490 aw thank u
this band means so much to me, i love them so much it hurts my heart a bit
it’s been downhill for me ever since 2022, and the 1975 is my only constant. matty’s lyrics make me feel more seen and understood than anything else i’ve ever heard. at the end of a hard day, i just wanna listen to the 1975. they’ve gotten me through the hardest feelings and i’m so forever thankful to this music for holding me together
I just realized.. Since “Be My Mistake” is about a person saying being with this other person is a mistake since they are still in love with their ex, then the song “102” is about that person’s perspective. Since it’s a story about that person falling in love with them but knowing it’s not possible since that person still keeps talking about their ex.
be my mistake-
s/he bought me those jeans, the ones you like.
the smell of her/his hair reminds me of your feet.
you do make me hard but s/he makes me weak.
102-
i like the way your face looks when you’re yapping on about him/her.
We just sat there for ages talking about that boy/girl what was getting onto you.
This makes sense a lot. Now it hurts more.
listening on the first day of 2021 :))
same
thank u so muchhhh!🥳
the 1975’s songs always helped me go through lots of difficult situations that im still struggling with, and being able to listen to this *work of art* is just amazing.
thank you so much for this masterpiece.
i’m so happy to hear that! same goes with me, i listened to the 1975 when i was at my lowest and still am even when i am at my highest. thank u 🥰✨
They really helped me the first few weeks of lockdown, I don’t know what I’d do without them❤️
I TOTALLY CAN RELATE. 🥰
yes their songs rlly just makes me feel something
Ikr, me w them and Alex Turner's submarine álbum
imagine listening to these songs just staring blankly at your ceiling at 2:00 am
Oh, honestly. Such a vibe.
Or even having earbuds in, laying down on your back, and closing your eyes. No one else putting stress on you, just you laying still at 2 in the morning ignoring all your problems while you listen to the music fill your ears.
No.... 2:07 am here.... cough
I will in 12 minutes aha...
It’s 4:40am. I’m too far gone .
So chilled. Like Matty is singing me to sleep. I want an acoustic gig next time.
sameeeeeee!💖
pov: you’re on a walk with your special someone, and it starts raining so you slow dance as the rain falls
@@mishalee8231 me too
**PLOT TWIST**
It's starting to pour so they grab your hand and you run to a small gazebo in the now wet and soaked park where they hold you close and start to dance as you/they rest your/their head on your/their shoulder. By the time the rain stops it's already 5 am and you're fast asleep in the gazebo shoulder on shoulder. [:
pov: you r listening to this while looking up at the night sky, stargazing all by urself. you've been longing to have someone for you since you sort a' have no one left to talk to. tears run down ur cheeks as you imagine a guy with u--you guys having fun, nothing to worry other than loving, caring, and understanding one another. until you woke up to find out you're back to reality, starting another day like nothing happened. . . .
you get up off your bed still a little drowsy from your sleep and a little annoyed that you can't fall back to sleep to the comforting dream you hope to stay in your mind. As you get dressed you slowly start to forget the dream, but you hold onto every little detail that you can remember. By the time you're downstairs, you can't remember the dream and you hate yourself for it. You can only remember not wanting to wake up and how the dream made you feel special for just a single moment...
right now I'm lying in the grass, and looking at the stars while I'm listening to this
the city’s instrumental sounds SO MUCH like is there somebody who can watch you or am i tweaking
i was trying to figure out which song it sounded like thank you
I just come here to remember that early morning of December 04, 2021 after my graduation night where I cried for someone I never had. That feeling of crying with this playlist in the background is indescribable.
It's been almost a year, that December was the best December I ever had. I was 16 years old and I miss it like never before, even though I wouldn't want to go back for some reason...
♫♪ song list ♪♫
(0:00) 102
(3:41) sex
(7:00) robbers
(11:13) the city
(14:07) a change of heart
(19:08) somebody else
(24:18) paris
(29:09) nana
(32:55) she lays down
(36:15) be my mistake
♪♫ LINKS TO THIS PLAYLIST ♫♪
spotify
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soundcloud
soundcloud.com/ash-jules/acoustic-songs-of-the-1975-to-sing-you-to-sleep-sad-melancholic-playlist
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Thank you for making this playlist appreciated.
@@hidden2982 I’m glad u loved it🥰
Tkm x esto
never delete this video I beg you I beg you this is the playlist I keep coming back to this is my comfort space legit I beg you never delete this playlist this is the only thread connecting to my happiness thanks.bye.
man, listening to this playlist made me finished a lot of homeworks. i dont why it sounds so nostalgic. 1975 really gave us the warmest and comfortable music. for the first time after how many months, i feel so relaxed.
102 is such a bittersweet song, I listen to it almost every night, and it doesn't make me sleepy but emotional. Almost every tear was spent with that single song.
Imagine it's 1am, listening to this playlist and you're sitting on the hammock under the tree, moonlight touching your skin, white sands on your feet, sounds of the ocean waves on the background, sitting with your favorite person or friends, just mesmerizing the scenery of the horizon and it gives you feels that you wanna last forever.
the 1975 can do everything. from settle down to love it if we made it to be my mistake. and everything. hits.
isn't it insane how much music can make you feel
102 and robbers hit me so hard
here i go with the classic story that lead me here and made me need the 1975 more than ever: accidentally fell in love with a very good friend, and probably pushed it too fast because of how madly in love i am with her, and now she gets colder and colder every day, after reaching a point where she couldn't go to sleep without me telling her goodnight and it was amazing and i felt so alive and now so heartbroken. all this after a change of heart and ending a one-year relationship with my girlfriend because she just wasn't for me. now i stick my phone to my hands at night thinking that i will wake up when she texts me from the vibration, but then of course i can't fall asleep at all. sorry you have to read this but i just needed to put it down somewhere
i hope you’re doing well and i hope that this playlist gives you the comfort you need ❤️
this means so much to so many people here.. this pain makes so much sense right now..
I actually pass by a 1975 mv a couple of minutes ago and I don't even know them. So when I suddenly saw this , thats when I knew that I never made such a good decision before until I clicked this. Thanks man.
this playlist calms all my aches. Imagine listening to this on a rainy night while lying on your bed and just staring at the gloomy ceiling. All u could feel is the coldness and peace within. ❤️
Been a fan of the 1975 and I've been searching for acoustic compilations of their songs and now I found it. I can now die peacefully.
The moment I heard the first song I already started thinking about me and my friend, all the good times we had, all of the amazing things we've done for each other, everything. I started crying, which is something big, because I almost never do that. Its just not in me. But, I just started to think about them, everything we've done, it was a good time. I smiled and cried at the same time
this band will forever be in my heart
This saved me. It really did.
I dont know how I ended up here bc I dont listen to the 1975 but this was so beautiful, peaceful, I just laid in bed 40 minutes in the dark listening to this, thank you
What a beautiful piece you've put together. So interesting to see the HUGELY produced songs so stripped down. Where did you get all these artifacts?
they are precious art, indeed. i just compiled them from The 1975 acoustic youtube videos and performances. i hope you've enjoyed it. 💕
Why make my feelings return? I asked deep down i realize i didn't miss anyone i just miss their songs i grow up with, I'll never get over with them, will never break up with them, thats the 1975..
All nights listening this? Yeah
People say we gotta leave our comfort zone so we can grow. But how if it was 1975, their songs are my comfort zone...
This is possibly the most soothing video compilation I have ever seen. It brings me so much peace to listen to. thank you creator
im so glad you enjoyed it! im planning to make similar playlists in the future! stay tuned✨
Beatiful sad.
tomorrow I'll have the most important interview in my life so far! I'm so excited and nervous at the same time, but this video gives me so much warmth and comfort:) thank you! hopefully I do well, tomorrow night I'll find out.
This is officially the 24th consecutive day I've come here... Thank you for making this. Honestly.
im grateful to have u here :)
i always find these melancholic so cheery, am i just not deeping the lyrics enough?
I can’t stop crying
this is now a part of my late night routine. looking forward to those rainy nights while i'm all alone in the darkness. songs that keeps me going. i'm at peace
almost a year and still, here i am, unknowingly found myself listening to this playlist
I cant sleep without listening to this playlist
why would i settle for less when i survive in my mental health without anybody's help except their much comforting songs ♥
i haven't listened to the 1975 before but i'm really enjoying this video
I miss her but I know she has someone new and I just have to accept we were never gonna work. What gets me are all the things I was looking forward to doing with her. Just venting a bit. Hope y'all are having a better night.
Everything will be alright my dear friend! Just hold on and remember that you can and will live those things with another, even better person; the right one! :)
Hiii I know it’s rlly hard, but you’ve got to look at it this way. She was meant to be in your life and she was meant leave, even though it feels wrong and you want to be with her. Be grateful for all the amazing memories you had with her and all the lessons she taught you. Life goes on and you will find another yourself one day too and it will be amazing, I promise you
i can listen to this whole playlist but when nana comes on i start sobbing as it reminds me of my gran who died last year
This just popped up under my recommended and 2 seconds in I’m in love, 102 is my fav🥺😭❤️
I downloaded SoundCloud just so I could listen to this whenever I wanted. thank you
Thank you for making this. It's helping me, it's helping me express my feelings i can't even handle myself. This may not fix the pain I'm feeling but it helps me bear it...
listening to this while reading the comments gives me comfort :))
I was searching for music to listen while reading the final chapters of my favorite book, and then I found this. so cool!
Thanks for making me cry at work :’)
so its gonna be a part of my night routine
I luv that :))
Stay, Stay, stay, stay, stay... And now always I will remember you when I listen this wonderful playlist. 💚
This is amazing, thank you Ash Jules.
Robbers definitely my favorite song by them and closely followed by Me .
Damn, starting with 102 was amazing, I knew it was going to be here, I wish it was on Spotify, is my favorite song by The 1975. Also that’s my favorite acoustic version of Sex and finishing the video with Be My Mistake was also a great choice. I love these guys, thanks for the video.
you can listen it to on a app called ‘musi’ it allows you to turn off your phone, make playlists, and put song(s) on repeat
i listened to this while drawing a silhouette of me with Matty. No particular reason. Just wanted to see what it would look like and it was an 11 pm been up since 6 decision. But there is no better soundtrack than this video and my computer screen lighting up the page, this is such a specific feeling thanks Ash
im really glad u love it!💞
Hearing this playlist when it was rain oh such a mood
Every night till 3am sounds. Repeat repeat. Makes me calm
Their first album was almost so... old fashioned, as if coming from a time or place where everything from the 50s onward to the early 2010s made its way into its own little genre, into its own sort of atmosphere that doesn't quite fit in one spot. Very retro but very modern, I can't explain it. It's beautiful.
the chokehold of this man
_Nothing haunts us like the words we don't say_ - a short story inspired by the mood of this playlist, so typed it here as it played -
He had been waiting, waiting for the right moment to say the right words all this while; waiting, quietly, diligently, like the moon waits for the earth's attention - but when did the earth have time for her? Eclipses, surely. Full moon, especially with a magical name, yes yes yes. But a waning moon, a no moon - never. Who has time for that sort of absence, even though present?
He was always around. The shoulder to cry on, the listener, the encouraging supporter cheering the loudest from the stands, the umbrella one turns to in the hour of their downpour. But when it's not raining, and is a blazing sunshine, where's he? Forgotten.
He had been waiting, sincerely waiting, to just say it, speak his presence, *his* stories, *his* aches, *his* heart - but whenever he opened his mouth, a sigh would escape. No words. At all. Nothing. He was stunned. What's happening, he thought? Where are my words?
He tried again. Nothing. Panic began to sink its teeth, when before the final bite, he took a deep breath, and calm began to sweep the congestion off his mentally littered streets, and an answer began to emerge from the clarity: "You've been silent for so long, that Language has deserted you. A body made of unused tongue and unsaid words are no home for her."
His heart beat faster, but he willed himself to stay calm. Breathing slowly was like managing an unruly horse. "What should I do?" he managed.
His heart said, "You must look for Language in the place you lost her."
"Where? Where are those places?"
No answer. The interview with his heart was over.
***
Places, places - he took his notebook and attempted to write a list. Nothing. In frustration, he screamed, but no sound left his mouth! Panic consumed him. Oh no oh no oh no! Where's my voice?! This can't be happening! Is this is the price I paid for shutting myself up when all I should have done is scream?! Okay okay okay, deep breaths, deep breaths, calm down you, calm is a super power. A super power. Okay. Now, what did my heart say? Look for Language in the place I lost her. Okay, where are those places?
Hmm -
And as he closed his eyes, many many many many instances of self silencing rose before him - that one time when he had the answers to the questions and he had been unable to raise his hand, or when he refused to ask his crush out, or when he wanted to order his own favourite meal but someone else did before he could and he just let them, smiling amicably, as if it was nothing, as if it was okay...
His eyes flew open - a terrible memory, like a vengeful ghost, rose in his head, and he shivered. The self imposed silence...began here.
When he...when I...first...god, say it, say it at least to yourself -
When I was 12, and when my then best-friend and I showered together after a game of football, and I - oh my god, SAY IT - AND I GOT HARD SEEING HIM AND HE SAID, OH MY GOD ARE YOU A FAGGOT OMG YOU ARE FAGGOT AND HE LEFT THE BATH SCREAMING and he screamed and screamed, and I was so so ashamed! My parents weren't home, but the whole school learnt of it the next day, and while I was endlessly teased, it was my BESTFRIEND who stole my tongue and I - and falling to the floor he cried, the pain of the unearthed memory burning holes into his palms, as he tried to hold the still hot sting. He had buried it so deep into his soul - The betrayal The shame. His difference. Hence, he had loved from a distance. Hence, he had prefer silence over words, because words hurt, hurt terribly, and he had been terrified of their power over him.
Tears streamed down his face, till the words of his heart jolted him. You must look for Language in the place you lost her.
He got up, and with trembling fingers typed in the long scrubbed name onto the Internet. Facebook said, he still lives here.
And so he ran, out of his house, onto the streets, towards him, towards Language, ran and ran and ran, and just when his lungs gave out, he was by the door, the house that started his exile from speech. He banged against the door, and it was him. His once best friend. Now older. Different.
"Dan -" before he could finish my name, I punched him hard in the face. He fell back, holding onto the door for support. "What the -"
And I punched him again, and again, and again, till he was a bloody pulp on the floor and I was sobbing by his side, crying an ocean of tears that I did not know existed, crying for the years lost, the chances missed, for all the things I should have said but didn't, all because of one boy I had loved - there I said it! - one boy who I had loved more than myself who had walked for my heart by screaming faggot before I even understood myself, and that word. Words. What power, as I stared at my bloodied knuckles. How come there's no one around?
A phone rang, and as I reached out to pick it, the world gave away, and I fell - or rather, _rose_. ... I flew up, when I know I should be falling, and a light was coming down to reach me, and just when our fingers touched -
His eyes flew open. His phone. A call. Groggy, he looked around. He had fallen asleep on the floor of his room. His phone was insistent. He raised himself up, the light lighting up his face and the time. 2:22 am. It was his classmate. Out of habit, he answered, and before he could say a word, her words drowned him, "Oh Danny! He broke up with me. YET AGAIN! Why are men so callous? Ahhhh, I am sick of this! SICK. OF. THIS. Can you come over now? No. COME OVER NOW! Jesus, this is getting so out of hand and I -"
"No." My voice tasted different. That word felt different. I felt different. Something was waking.
"What did you just say?"
"It's 2 in the morning. Your boyfriend's jerk, no doubt, but you are a greater jerk" WHOA! I can't believe I just said that, but the words rushed out, freed of their chains, "All you care for is yourself. Danny this Danny that. It's 2 in the morning dude! 2! And you expect me to come running each time you come into some self created shit?! Figure it out yourself. You call me whenever you are in pain, even if it's this late in the night, but when you held that stupid party in your stupid house, did you call me? No. I know" - when she tried to interrupt - "I know should have said something then. My bad. But why didn't you invite me when you are absolutely unhesitant to pour out your miseries? Why didn't that occur to you? Fuck you and your fucking problems, and your shitty sorry selfish life. I am sleeping. Good night," and I cut the call on her, adrenaline crashing against my ears. That's when it struck me. I could speak!
"I can speak. " I said out loud. "I am speaking!" When I was suddenly reminded of the memory that triggered it all - I ran to my laptop. My Facebook still showed his smiling face. I scrolled through his profile, and I almost bit my tongue. He was an LGBTQI+ activist now. Oh my god! I fell against my chair, assailed by emotions too strong for me to name.
With shaking hands, and on an impulse, I messaged him. "I dreamt of you. In my dream, I am punching you bloody"
omg i read the whole thing and im in tears! thank you so much for taking the time to write this short story. hopefully, the people who will be listening to this playlist in the future would scroll down to the comments and find this masterpiece. i would be so delighted when they read this majestic story while the music is playing in the background. thank u so so much💖🥰
@@AshJules Awwwwwww! Thank you and I'm so glad you made that beautiful playlist! I loved it! ❤️😘
Whatttt!!!? This story is so crazy and beautiful at the same time! Such lonely writing dude!!! Really well done😘
@@atmaswaroop2753 thank you!
yo, get on wattpad. post this. give me ur profile name. i will read this shit every single day of my damn life
Before this video i had no idea what is the 1975 and now i'm just glad i decided to click on this video
i listen to this playlist everyday and i still love it sm, like evrytime that i listen to it , i still feel like its the first time that i listen to it; i can find any playlist like this one so thank u
Normalize boys liking the 1975.
YES!
Yes.
hey there, i tough it was normal
@@nes3145 same :-o
isnt it... normal already?
this is my favorite playlist, it feels like home
a change of heart acoustic hits different
I discovered these band 1975 last year because of RV Wendy and now I understand why she love these band so much.
You know sometimes i keep asking myself where did it go wrong but part of me also feel grateful that we already end it
Gosh, the Paris version is so so gorgeous! Thank you for making this 🖤
beyond excited for their new album 🥰
this video is like a lil piece of heaven
40:31
I'm here for the sleep playlist, might listen to them now since I don't know much about them (but I've heard many good comments).
All these songs reminded me of my ex. I couldnt stop crying.
same..
@@janellesuministrado7783 never dedicating my playlist ever again
thanks to lemme know this 🙏🏻😢
I need more from the 1975 brooo letsgooo I love it
Don't call it a fight when you know it's a war
With nothing but your t-shirt on
And go sit on the bed because you know that you want to
You've got pretty eyes, but I know you're wrong
And don't call it a spade if it isn't a spade
Go lie on the floor if you want
The first bit of advice that you gave me that I liked was "They're too strong, too strong"
Get in the shower if it all goes wrong
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, counting cards was the best job he ever had
Cleaning up
He got good with his fours and his twos
Community service was the best job he ever had
Cleaning up
He got sick on the floor and his shoes
Oh, and she said "It's your birthday, are you feeling alright?"
The next one's the MD, you'll be feeling just fine
Your brother is just sat there, you said you felt snide
You hope that, that the boy will be alright
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, well, she said "It's your birthday, are you feeling alright?"
The next one's the MD, you'll be feeling just fine
Your brother is just sat there, you said that you felt snide
You hope that, that the boy will be alright
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is
Yeah, you wanna find love then you know where the city is
this is my place of comfort
love that it starts with 102
So calm and peace btw guys good night ❤️
petition to put this on spotify xxx
♪♫ LINKS TO THIS PLAYLIST ♫♪
spotify
open.spotify.com/playlist/7zyQWMssVVePWESDBdiRO7?si=7bk_ZC5kTCycnp2y_Hr_Dw
soundcloud
soundcloud.com/ash-jules/acoustic-songs-of-the-1975-to-sing-you-to-sleep-sad-melancholic-playlist
Thank you ❤ So good !!!
the 1975 is my sleeping drug... thanks...
Just what I needed
Can I tell you how much I love this!! I keep coming back to it heheh
0:00 I already click the like button
Thank you for this, I love you
Imagine listening to this in a rainday day with a cup of coffee.
those mini vids are soo awesome
i think its about time you make another one
Thank you for this. I don’t know why but this is such a total mood
im very glad u enjoyed it! stay tuned for more vids like this✨
damn, thank you so much for this uwu 🥺 i can listen to the 1975 all day ❤️
Running out of sad songs but still sad
you should really do a spotify playlist
Thankss~~ I was looking for this