I just love how Lana writes almost all her songs with just one person and doesn’t have a whole team of people writing them or having songs passed down to her
@@aurorachoi5030 yeah you do write it production is when the melody already was wroten when you produce music you are producing the song you already made,writing music,writing lyrics,writing melody goes along with that i myself do music im not stupid.
this song reminds me of when i was 4 years old and my older sister committed suicide, i was obviously to young to know what it was, and one day i heard my mom screaming in her room and i went in and asked what my mom was doing, i saw my sister hanging on the ceiling from the hooks for her chair, i started to cry and my eyes started swelling and getting puffy. it was so hard for me and my mom, but here i am. that experience will haunt me forever, i think about it every day and the thought of 4 year old me vaina to see that terrifies me.
My baby lives in shades of blue Blue eyes and jazz and attitude He lives in California too He drives a Chevy Malibu And when he calls He calls for me, not for you He lives for love, he loves his drugs He loves his baby too But I can't fix him, can't make him better And I can't do nothing about his strange weather But you are invincible I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable My baby lives in shades of cool Blue heart and hands and aptitude He lives for love, for women, too I'm one of many, one is blue And when he calls He calls for me, not for you He prays for love, he prays for peace And maybe someone new But I can't help him, can't make him better And I can't do nothing about his strange weather 'Cause you are invincible I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable You are invincible I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable
This song reminds me of a really special someone who is mentally messed up and i try to put up with him but he stays the same atleast he gives me attention and time. I savor every little moment with him and i love him so much hes beautiful and hes my everything and it hurts it stings excruciatingly to know that he doesn't and he can't.
Es de verdad triste cuando ni la gran belleza física y mental que puedas poseer, sea suficiente, porque siempre eres negada/reemplazada por alguien más. Lana describe perfectamente ese sentimiento en esta canción y es horrible sentirte identificado.
Words cannot describe my love for this song. I have to admit this is probably my favourite Lana Del Rey song, and you know what it has taken YEARS for me to come to terms with it. when i listen to this song, i float, i astral project, and i give birth all at once. let me investigate furthermore. floating. how did i float during this song? well as you can see i am crying at the sounds this song makes. it causes me to physically leave my body and float. right now my conscious and subconscious are spread apart due to how amazing this song is. .astral projecting. i astral project while listening to this, at 4:10 feel myself leave my own conscious , then again at 4:57 i finally reach the afterlife. i reach the astral realm and completely die. the bridge of this song gives me the greatest eargasms EVER. better than asmr. the whole production of Ultraviolence is absolute ear sex from start to finish. from cruel world to florida kilos, is the best experience a human can experience .giving birth. fortunately i did not give birth because personally i hate children but. this song, if it said “give birth to a child” i genuinely would. i love this song with my whole life.
I listened to this song actually for the first time couple of hours ago - now i cant stop. First i was like hmm should i skip but once the note hit damn. I felt like i was floating in space.
Ohh Michael.. I love youu.. To see you, hear you.. and feel your physical touch again, for a moment.. for a life time.. forever more and always This song is for youu, my love💙
POV: Your listening to this at night with the lights out and looking at the lightning from the storm while imagining you have a 60-year-old sugar daddy
I'm a straight woman, but I wanna be this dude so bad, so I can be Lana's man who lives in "shades of cool". I can't smoke, but, I'll keep a chocolate wafer stick in mouth, imitating cigarette.
My baby lives in shades of blue Blue eyes and jazz and attitude He lives in California, too He drives a Chevy Malibu And when he calls, he calls for me and not for you He lives for love, he loves his drugs, he loves his baby, too But I can't fix him, can't make him better And I can't do nothing about his strange weather But you are unfixable I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable My baby lives in shades of cool Cold heart and hands and aptitude He lives for love, for women, too I'm one of many, Bonnie's blue And when he calls, he calls for me and not for you He prays for love, he prays for peace, and maybe someone new But I can't help him, can't make him better And I can't do nothing about his strange weather 'Cause you are unfixable I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable Your hot, hot weather in the summer High, high, neglectful lover Hot, hot weather in the summer High, neglectful lover You're crumbling, sadly You're sadly, crumbling You are unfixable I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable Pa pa da pa Pa pa da ah, oh Oh, oh Oh
