The first time I listened to this I was severely depressed and suicidal, I never thought I’d make it to where I am. I always listen to it the night before a birthday because I reflect on how much it’s seen me through an eating disorder, self harm episodes etc. To listen to something I loved when I was so thoroughly broken heals a piece of me every time
I wasted my childhood and teenager days having problems w mental and physical health. To everyone who reads it, please, think about it all. Think, what can u do to fix things, u thought you cannot fix. It’s never too late, cuz when you get old youll regret this, you gonna regret fact, that u did not do anything to change it, did not look for help, wasted "best days" of your life for useless crap like thinking ab someone elses opinion, just fuck it, think about yourself, about what YOU like, not someone around. love yall
Bestie you didn't waste anything, if anything you healed yourself and made sure to enter your adulthood with a clear mind! Teenage years sure aren't the best and no one rlly lives then yk. We all end up wasting them on school. The real, good life awaits you now! I'm very proud of you for the progress you've made
The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old We can talk it so good We can make it so divine We can talk it good How you wish it would be all the time The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mom 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 We can talk it so good We can make it so divine We can talk it good How you wish it would be all the time 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 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 I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) How all the thoughts (how all the thoughts) Moved 'round our heads (moved 'round our heads) I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) It's not enough to feel the lack I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em You're the only friend I need Sharing beds like little kids Laughing 'til our ribs get tough But that will never be enough You're the only friend I need Sharing beds like little kids Laughing 'til our ribs get tough But that will never be enough
I think about life when I hear this song . I am healing from depression. I’ve slowly recovered. I am much better now than I was last year. I was literally crying every night. Now I’m not. This song brings so many unwanted memories but I still listen to it to relive that memory. Life man
“I’ve never felt more alone” Right like I’m the one who is always there for everyone but the second I try and give them signs I’m not okay and try and talk to them they leave me on delivered and take for ever to respond and say same. Sorry for the rant
"You're the only friend I need Sharing beds like little kids Laughing 'til our ribs get tough But that will never be enough" don't we all have that one friend we want this with?
Thanks for posting! If you have a second, I posted a cover of Noah Cyrus. As a fellow music fan, I'd love if you'd take a listen. It's on my channel. Hope you enjoy!
