Lyrics Baby Hotline Please hold me close to you Baby flat-line Still time to do it too (Ha-ha-ha!) Baby snack time Chow down to earth but in your head She's a hoarder of quarters And no boundary boredom No boundary boredom I contend that your drinking eye has never opened I insist somebody will die And I hate hoping Wishing that the pills let you cry And I hate coping Someday I will go back outside And see her okay (Hotline!) Hung up and put on hold! (Hotline!) My line is getting cold! (Hotline!) Hung up and put on hold! (Hotline!) "Oh, uh, I'll try again" Baby Hotline Please dial "9" to get out! No flat-line What were you scared about? (Ha-ha-ha) Baby sat by and felt the wind At least I called her a hoarder of quarters And no boundary boredom No boundary boredom! I contend that your drinking eye has never opened I insist somebody will die And I hate hoping Wishing that the pills let you cry And I hate coping Someday I will go back outside And see her okay (Hotline!) Hung up and put on hold! (Hotline!) My line is getting cold! (Hotline!) Hung up and put on hold! (Hotline!) Numb, feel burning with haste And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste I feel numb, I've been burning with haste And I'm realizing now what a terrible waste I feel numb, I've been burning with haste And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste I feel numb, I've been burning with haste And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste I feel numb Sunbathe 'til morning time And your e-eyes will open wide Oh baby nevermind And my si-ight will run and hide I can say Oh wrap it in with cinnamon (What about...) I've been dead Oh wrap the trouble now (Ha Ha!) I feel so good [?] (And you did it) Thinking bent, oh I won't stay here anymore I won't even think about it Oh you know I don't Oh you know I don't Oh you know I don't Oh you know I don't I hate hoping, Oh-oh-oh I hate hoping, Oh-oh-oh I hate hoping, Oh-oh-oh I hate hoping, Oh-oh-oh
Oh wow Jesus Christ I just have a quick question, I know I have committed many sins I was just asking if you can like tell god to forget about that and let me into heaven???
Lyrics because yes: -------------------------------- Baby Hotline, please hold me close to you Baby flatline, still time to do it too (Ha-ha-ha!) Baby snack time, chow down to earth But in your head she's a Hoarder of quarters And no boundary boredom-dom Boundary boredom! I contend that your drinking eye has never opened I insist somebody will die, and I hate hoping Wishing that the pills let you cry, and I hate coping Someday I will go back outside and see her, okay (Hotline!) Hung up and put it on hold! (old) (Hotline!) My line is getting cold! (o-o-old) (Hotline!) Hung up and put it on hold! (o-o-old) (Hotline!) (Oh, uh, I'll try again though) Baby Hotline, please dial nine to get out! No flatline, what were you scared about? (Ha-ha-ha!) Baby sat by and felt the wind At least I called her a Hoarder of quarters And no boundary boredom-dom No boundary and boredom! I contend that your drinking eye has never opened I insist somebody will die, and I hate hoping Wishing that the pills let you cry, and I hate coping Someday I will go back outside and see her, okay (Hotline!) Hung up and put it on hold! (-old) (Hotline!) My line is getting cold! (o-o-old) (Hotline!) Hung up and put it on hold! (o-o-old) (Hotline!) Numb, feel burning with haste And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste I feel numb, I've been burning with haste And I'm realizing now what a terrible waste I feel numb, I've been burning with haste And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste I feel numb, I've been burning with haste And I'm realizing now it's a terrible waste I feel numb What a waste What a waste What a waste Sunbathe 'til morning time And your e-eyes Will open wide (What a waste) Oh baby, nevermind And my si-ight Oh, run and hide I can say Oh, wrap it in with cinnamon (What about) I've been dead Oh, wrap the trouble now (Ha ha!) I feel so good Ring won't bend (And you did it) Thinking bent, oh I won't stay more anymore, oh I don't even think about it Oh, you know I don't Oh, you know I don't Oh, you know I don't Oh, you know I don't I hate hoping, oh-oh-oh I hate hoping, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I hate hoping, oh I hate hoping, oh
this picture represents teenagers reading reports of the virus, while staying in their home and feeling safe. while that thing is outside running *one after one.*
The picture is what my friend sees when I fall asleep during class while we’re watching a movie but my eyes are open.. Okay that was a little too specific but okay..
I love this! Daycore is the opposite of Nightcore and I love it! Right when I say daycore I though, “oh, ok. This is either gonna be deep or high” I just really love it
"I- I'll try again" He stood at the door, desperately prying at the handle. He would be here soon, with his big knife and inhumane threats. He saw his silhouette before he heard the voice. [might continue this idk add to it in the replies if u want]
A whirlwind of emotions filled him up as dreadful thoughts dashed across his mind. There was danger approaching, danger in the form of that shadow that loomed in his room. His hallucinations had awoken. He was trapped.
Thank you for made this song daycore,i love listen edgy(slow down)song huh. I don't know why i'm crying for this song it hurt my feeling so much cause my stupid depression.
im about to finish my favorite show ( aggretsuko ) and i needed some music in me. so here i am. daycore, to me, is the best music to use when im these situations. reccomended 10/10.
I contend that your drinking eye has never opened I insist somebody will die, and I hate hoping Wishing that the pills let you cry, and I hate coping Someday I will go back outside and see her, okay
My weeb friend: I really like nightcore! Me: I like daycore actually, I think nightcore is a bit too high pitched for me. My weeb friend: Cool, can I try and listen to one you like to try it out? Me: I think you would feel a bit weirded out, you know my taste in music is a bit strange. My weeb friend: It’s fine I bet it won’t be that weird! Me: You sure? My weeb friend: Yeah. Me: Edit: I just realised how cringy I was a year ago :’) Dont think you’re a higher person for liking a certain type of music. Everyone has their tastes and some music may not be someone else’s. Enjoy your music, wether it could be pop and energetic music to slowed down and relaxing
The fact that the thumbnail doesn’t match the image reminds me of a Daycore if Ready to Die where the thumbnail looks like it’s from some yandere anime, while the image in the video is an Obama meme
