Lyrics i feel

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KdyĆŸ mĂĄĆĄ ji rĂĄd, tak vyslovuj jejĂ­ jmĂ©no
Tak nějak zvlĂĄĆĄtně jinak, aĆ„ vĂ­,
ĆŸe v tvĂœch rtech zĆŻstĂĄvĂĄ poƙád v bezpečí
AĆ„ na to pak mĆŻĆŸe vzpomĂ­nat

6m16s; post-hudba

Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
When you call (when you call, I’ll forgive and not ïŹght)
Because ours (are the moments I play in the dark)
We were wild and ïŹ‚uorescent, come home to my heart, uh

Supercut; Lorde

You’re the only friend I need (you’re the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)
And laughing ’til our ribs get tough (and laughing ’til our ribs get tough)
But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)

That will never be enough
That will never be enough
That will never be enough
That will never be enough
That will never be enough

Ribs; Lorde

The drink you spilt all over me
“Lover’s Spit” left on repeat
My mum and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy getting old

This dream isn’t feeling sweet
We’re reeling through the midnight streets And I’ve never felt more alone
It feels so scary getting old

Ribs; Lorde

Baby really hurt me
Crying in the taxi
He don’t wanna know me
Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm
Says it was poison
So I guess I’ll go home
Into the arms of the girl that I love
The only love I haven’t screwed up
She’s so hard to please
But she’s a forest ïŹre
I do my best to meet her demands
Play at romance, we slow dance
In the living room, but all that a stranger would see
Is one girl swaying alone
Stroking her cheek

Liability; Lorde

Remember when we used to sing, baby
Up in your room, before your mother got home
There was a sound to our innocence
Our voices were lovers in the same band
Now I’m unsure how they would sound, isn’t it sad?

Hold No Grudge; Lorde

And it’s like snow at the beach
Weird, but fuckin’ beautiful
Flying in a dream
Stars by the pocketful
You wanting me tonight, feels impossible
But it’s comin’ down, no sound, it’s all around
Like snow on the beach

Snow On The Beach; Taylor Swift feat. Lana Del Rey

You look like you’ve been for breakfast at the Heartbreak Hotel

And sat in the back booth by the pamphlets and the literature on how to lose

Your waitress was miserable and so was your food

If you’re gonna try and walk on water make sure you wear your comfortable shoes

Piledriver Waltz; Alex Turner

I’m not the kind of fool
Who’s gonna sit and sing to you,
About stars, girl.

But last night I looked up into
The dark half of the blue,
And they’d gone backwards.

Something in your magnetism
Must have pissed them off,
Forcing them to get an early night.

Stuck On The Puzzle; Alex Turner

Its the worst in the summer
Those happy songs on the radio
And all the pretty girls and perfect weather
All make me want to know who really cares

Cut my brain into hemispheres
I want to smash my face until it’s nothing but ears
I want to paint my drain with a little red stain tonight

Take my head because it’s what I want
I want to fall asleep with the tv on
And let the house burn down until it’s gone with me inside

Rest my head just a little longer
I don’t care what time it is
And I don’t want to have to feel so badly
For all the things I said and never did

Take My Head; Turnover