this is my exes favorite song.. he promised to come back and i certainly hope he does,, and ive been listening to this a lot to remind myself of him and all of our good times, so i cry every time :,)
Emissary For what lies broken Like fissures on cold skin I bound my connection Love devoured from hollow sins Abrasive in understanding Indecisive in melodrama Encasement in whetstones To repair time old trauma While yet strong in foundation, i proudly crafted Forgiveness is no longer subject to me Set forests alight for i command it And breathe the fumes of a charred world once free I beget myself out of fear born from another's torment For the heart beats in rhythm i recognise no more Memories distorted like a child bike at my feet Resemblance of false hope felt once before Now i take heed of such trivial past tense Rain can be felt accompanying strange tears Let be what existed never to come back And perhaps the lesson learned I can persevere...
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This is hauntingly beautiful! I can't get enough!! Meet Me In The Woods, Frozen Pines and Vide Noir would be mesmerizing.
This needs an 1 hour version!
It is just so calming, and makes me think about stories, and also using this, when I draw.
Amazing!
this is my exes favorite song.. he promised to come back and i certainly hope he does,, and ive been listening to this a lot to remind myself of him and all of our good times, so i cry every time :,)
please do more lord huron!!! 👏👏 lovely “yawning grave” edit
Holy crap. This is amazing, you did a wonderful job
Please please please do 'lost in time and space by lord huron' 💜💜💜
This song hv memories......
Thank you for uploading this 💕💕💕
Emissary
For what lies broken
Like fissures on cold skin
I bound my connection
Love devoured from hollow sins
Abrasive in understanding
Indecisive in melodrama
Encasement in whetstones
To repair time old trauma
While yet strong in foundation, i proudly crafted
Forgiveness is no longer subject to me
Set forests alight for i command it
And breathe the fumes of a charred world once free
I beget myself out of fear born from another's torment
For the heart beats in rhythm i recognise no more
Memories distorted like a child bike at my feet
Resemblance of false hope felt once before
Now i take heed of such trivial past tense
Rain can be felt accompanying strange tears
Let be what existed never to come back
And perhaps the lesson learned
I can persevere...
I want a Viking funeral with this played in the background.
I really like it!!
Mmmm this is yummy. Thank you. Very Bimpson of you!
Song suggestion: Spirits by the Strumbellas.
1:30 - 0:04
4//17//2023
Sounds like a gregorian chant version
Beautiful! What do you use 💕💕💕💕
i use imovie!
AKELA means Lonely in Hindi