Mitski's new album 'The Land Is Inhospitable and So Are We', featuring the song "My Love Mine All Mine" is out now. Watch the music video: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-vx4kLgnFexo.html Listen to the album: mitski.lnk.to/TLIIASAW
this line always feels like my spine is getting torn out through my ribcage and catching my heart. its so good and familiar and just alkdklsfmckldsfklj
My friend mishu, killed herself a few weeks back. . She was brave , she was kind. But life tore her down.She was the one who suggested mitski to me. This song picks me apart, because it reminds me of her, these would exactly be her words. Mishu, idk wherever you are , I hope you are at peace . You are missed , atleast by me.
"So I am relieved that the turbulence wasn't forecasted, I couldn't have changed anyways. i am relived that i left my room tidy, goodbye" hits way too hard
“They’ll never know how I’d stared at the dark in that room with no thoughts, like a blood sniffing shark” hits way harder than it should. Heavy throwback to the nights where you can’t sleep so you just stare out in the darkness and just. Think. Dangerous shit, man.
Lyrics All of this turbulence wasn't forecasted Apologies from the intercom And I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy They'll think of me kindly When they come for my things They'll never know how I'd stared at the dark in that room With no thoughts Like a blood-sniffing shark And while my dreams made music in the night Carefully I was going to live You wouldn't leave till we loved in the morning You'd learned from movies how love ought to be And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes But I know through mine you were Looking in yours And did you know the liberty bell is a replica Silently housed in its original walls And while its dreams played music in the night Quietly It was told to believe I always wanted to die clean and pretty But I'd be too busy on working days So I am relieved that the turbulence wasn't forecasted I couldn't have changed anyways I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy Goodbye
@@kameronpan2939 how did they act like they did something lol. They just put the lyrics in the comments. Maybe they did it for themselves or maybe they just felt like it? What’s the problem?
I hope you’re in a better place now mentally. My thoughts go out to you. Things can get better, you just have to keep holding onto that hope. Sometimes it’s like a star in the night sky…. You can’t quite reach it, but its light is always there. You just have to look for it. 💖
I stopped myself from running away to finish watching a letsplay series. 2 years later, I'm so much better. I have people around me who truly love me, and while I still wonder what it would be like to run away, I'll never go through with it again. It's always the little things. Surround yourself with little things to keep the need away.
This song just reminds me of sitting in school and staring at the wall wearing giant hoodies and huge jeans in the heat but I didn't care as long as my body was covered, it reminds me that no matter how many haircuts I try or how much makeup I wear I will never be the slightest bit handsome or pretty but at this point I'm used to it and have accepted it over time.
You are pretty, cause every one is pretty . You need to love your face/body and see how beutiful it is . When yiu find yourself pretty , other people opinions change. Sorry for my english . I hope you can love yourself . I hate myself every day , still do sometimes. I cant even look mirror sonetimes. My sister tells me i m pretty and i can see prettiest things in my face . Big eyes ,cute nose, and fat cute face. I even say loudly i love my face.
this song. this was the song (not really just this, this album really.) thar was my go-to and the background music of my life 2 years ago. i had always felt empty, hollow, and i was in a very, very awful headspace. i just felt like i was surviving and not living. now when i hear this song i no longer feel dread. instead, i feel comfort. i'm no longer the person i was 2 years ago, and i am happy. this might sound extremely stupid but this album will always have a special place in my mind. to anyone who feels like ending everything, please stay safe. better days will come. if you think that they won't please don't think that.
it's still clear in mind. i giggles to my friends saying that i got bad grades to prevent me from crying. i smile at her but deep down, i wanna burst out crying.. only little piece of luck, the teacher gave our grades right before we go back home. i entered house that would never be noisy since i got no one else. my family's always busy. having a dinner together and share about our day? we're not that kinda family. as i opened the door to my room, not even turning on the switch, i bawled my eyes. i let the tears out remembering the sleepless night i went through for that exam but turns out i would always be a failure. "failing is a key to success" they said. seems like i was born to be a failure anyway. funny, right?
jokes aside tho i also have this coping mechanism. i would joke about everything including my suicide attempt and act like i was fine and ignore my emotions but i can slowly feel myself going numb
@@aaabreakfast finally, someone can relate to me. making it as a joke but cry about it at the same time :D i hope you have a great day yaa! you can do this ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
@@aaabreakfast let's living the fullest starting from now on. life is worth living. if you ever feel overwhelmed it's okay to cry. don't hold it back. all of our emotions are meant to be felt, even the hard ones. it’s okay to feel whatever you need to feel ^^ also wish me luck for my midterm exam that's starting soon. have a nice day! (◜ᴗ◝)✿
The goodbye will always be mortifying and beautiful to me, this song is forever stuck with me, I always appear to find it whenever I need it the most, thank you for your music mitski, it saves people :')
This was the song that got my son through some of his toughest years. He graduated this week. The very next day he found out that the person he liked, the person he had been waiting to reach out to once they graduated passed away. They took their own life. This young person, with their whole life ahead of them. They got the good grades, were the kindest of souls…. The same person that showed my son kindness, compassion and love during a time when my son needed it the most and faced silent battles. They had grown apart after my son changed schools yet my son never stopped loving them. He was too scared to reach out sooner. And had told me he would do so at graduation. He looked for them through the crowds at graduation practice… Now I’m here listening to this song… Broken hearted from holding my child through this incredible loss. He thought he had time… He had so much to tell them… We will honor their memory… I will forever be grateful for the moments of peace and happiness they shared with my son. All the memories they made together, the laughter, their silliness… it’s all a memory in my head. Oh how I wish time would have allowed them one last moment… For them to have known how precious they were in my son’s eyes. For them to have known the difference they made! Hold your loved ones closely. Don’t wait till tomorrow to say what you feel today…. Mitski, thank you for making music that helps many souls!! Sending love to anyone here in need of it!!!
this reminds me of my two friends who committed suicided. I miss them so much. Sometimes when I think of them, I listen to this song and pretend they wrote it. It kinda feel like it tho. I bet they did feel like this. This is just so beautifully sad. thank u mitski for putting into words how they could’ve felt in their last moments on this world.
What a beautiful thought. But they did write this song. And so did everyone else who committed suicide, because they inspired Mitski to write this beautiful song. Their sacrifice made something beautiful.
Escuchaba bastante esta canción cuando pensaba morir, quería morir, pero cuando lo intenté, tuve miedo, sentí miedo, porqué la verdad, no quería morir, quería y quiero quedarme aquí todavia, las razones que tenía sobre morir y mis pensamientos suicidas, fueron superados, estoy mucho más feliz y escucho esta canción como un recuerdo de esas pesadas noches en donde me sentía tan cansada como para pedir ayuda, gracias mitski. Me salvaste, fuiste quien me ayudó en este proceso y estoy orgullosa por ser quien estoy siendo, te amo tanto, supongo que necesitaba ver como es el mundo en realidad antes de crecer, realmente.
I gotta be honest, this one’s my favorite. I think it’s because I kinda relate to it, or at least I used to. Back towards the start of 9th grade, i realized how it reminded me of how I felt in 8th grade. At the time, I had been considering suicide due to an extreme amount of stress. There was so much to do but not enough time, and I was also struggling with undiagnosed autism and anxiety. This song takes me back, but not in a bad way. More of seeing how I managed to not board that plane, if you will. I never just took the easy way out that would’ve hurt everyone I know. And I feel a little better knowing that.
@@sou.p I don't know your story, but have you ever tried killing yourself? Like really doing it? not just taking some pills but really trying to hurt yourself in a way you might actually not come back from ? If yes you'd probably know how hard it is to go all the way, to go against your survival instinct until the very end. Also a lot of people kill themselves in a state of desperation, suicide is therefore not a clear choice, not a rational action. I don't understand why people want to put label such as "easy"/"hard", "selfish"/"brave" on suicide. Suicide just is. When people say "I just didn't took the easy way out" I wanna say good for you, but you don't know what pushes people to do it, don't say it's easy when you haven't done it yourself cause you probably don't know what you are talking about.
I love this song it brings me to tears every time I listen to it, my mother used to sing me lullabies out of a book of folktales she got from my grandmother. Her voice sounded just like this although a little more raspy. I just know she would love Mitski's music.
Lyrics: All of this turbulence wasn't forecasted Apologies from the intercom And I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy They'll think of me kindly When they come for my things They'll never know how I'd stared at the dark in that room With no thoughts Like a blood-sniffing shark And while my dreams made music in the night Carefully I was going to live You wouldn't leave till we loved in the morning You'd learned from movies how love ought to be And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes But I know through mine you were Looking in yours And did you know the liberty bell is a replica Silently housed in its original walls And while its dreams played music in the night Quietly It was told to believe I always wanted to die clean and pretty But I'd be too busy on working days So I am relieved that the turbulence wasn't forecasted I couldn't have changed anyways I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy Goodbye
This song always gets to me. I've had horrible suicidal ideation (not sure if that's the word) for a long time but I lost a friend to suicide. I've found a new purpose in life, to heal and give healing. We'd rather suffer quietly than reach out for help, but most people will want to help you.
I love how it sounds so far away. I love that you make music that feels like anyone could make, not autotuned or super fast, just slow and easy, but it only gets better when Mitski adds her talent
TW disclaimer and stuff, more just posting this to have said it can’t help but think of my old room listening to this. it was torn apart when i was first kicked out. yet, after that i also many times literally had to force myself to stay up all night, playing piano (with headphones) or reciting songs in my head to survive the night. and not being allowed to leave in the morning till i played along. the last time i ever was in it, i left the window open when i escaped. didn’t leave how i ideally wish, there are things i left and will never get back, but regardless, it’s over. i wonder what it is now
I have panic attack everynight and i have sucidal thoughts every time it happens. I can't take it anymore i suffer so much alone i want to be brave enough to ask for help. Mitski has been the only one for me her music helped me to cry when tears weren't falling out. I love her.
I know people keeps saying that this song sounds pretty suicidal, but this almost seems like a song of comfort to me. The somber melody of the guitar gives me this sense of warmness but at the same time makes me feel a bit depressed. I dunno- it's just... the best song to express how I feel-
i understand the lyric “do you know that the liberty bell is a replica housed in its original walls” as feeling like a stranger in your own environment, almost like you dont feel like your self anymore, but you’re “pretending to” (being a replica)
So many hours wasted at night thinking about the bad things. I could only think of what my brother heard through the thin trailer walls, a silent "home" with only the sound of crickets and the broken cieling fan clicking and his big sibling sobbing nearly every single night, 2-4 times a week. He didn't deserve that, but neither did i. Words hurt, just be nice. Be kind to others, no matter their race, gender, sexually, pronouns, height, or weight, they are people no matter the shape and personality and they deserve a little light.
I used to listen to this while planning to die clean and pretty. Im glad those days are over but now all those feelings are locked behind this song. Unforgettable piece of myself that in a way got her wish. But im still here.
One part of my head is saying that I relate to this song way too much, the other part is trying not to say something about the character I connected to this song
this is, by far, my favorite song from this album. it just encapsulates suicidal ideation so perfectly. most people who are classified as suicidal don’t actually want to die or get hurt, they just feel like they have no other choice. like trying to live, a mouse trying to get to the kitchen to eat something, but the floor is covered in mouse traps. it’s like telling someone “i love you” over and over and being replied to with an “okay” or even worse, another hollow “i love you” which you know only came from obligation and yours only came from wanting validation. “And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes But I know through mine you were Looking in yours” is so relatable; even if this is supposed to be interpreted as a toxic romantic relationship, i interpret this as a toxic relationship in general; platonic, familial, romantic, you decide. it’s a painful cat and mouse of affection. like someone only seeing you and your achievements as something to live vicariously through, like a hollow cluster of flesh to fill the gaping hole in their chest. deep inside, you know, but you want to ignore it because of your obligation to love someone. even if sometimes it makes you want to disappear.
i was sent to a mental health program after my school forcefully looked through my backpack. that made them find all of my little writings, leading me to have to get therapy. so did we all attempt to this song is it like a universal experience or is it just me? cause ya ;_;
Cada que tenia ganas de morir, escuchaba esta canción y me hacia pensar que no era la única que estaba en una situación dificil, y que podia salir adelante, muchísimas gracias mitski, tu me salvaste 🫂❤️🩹
i'm so lonely. maybe i shouldn't be lonely, we are surrounded by so many people. so many friends. none of them are my friends though. i'm not active enough in the system to make any close connections. i feel like this song inside so much, i don't want to feel like this song anymore. im sorry - , silver 🫧
gurl hold on let me just- *jumps off the window*. Nah serious this songs is beautif and help me a lot when I was into the depresion two years ago. ily mitski ❤
This remminds me of sitting in the parks baseball court looking at kida and sitting alone because my friend went home to get something amd im werung bunch of bracekates to be covered And this song is prpbably my favorite
Im trying but school is out now and its summer break and I think im not going to see them again..and im going to summer camps and I won't have any friends there.....
i was struggling with my mental health since i can remember i've never had any moments in life when i wasnt struggling, im almost 21 now and i never thought i'd reach this age due to my mental health problems but im still struggling and i still cant live a life i always wanted, the urge to end it all is so strong now but the idea of doing this to my mother is making me stay but i dont know for how long, im so tired, i wish i was happy and never developed any mental health issues bcs i've never had normal life it was always all about therapist psychiatrist hospitals and meds, i feel like my life is so pointless like i'll never be happy
circumstances and just the way your brain is built. i understand. i’m 21, and it hasn’t gotten easier. it’s been years since i viewed it as mental illness though. trauma, bpd, life, living hell fucking inferno nightmarescape. they’re all words for the same thing to me. i don’t describe myself as mentally ill because i don’t want to limit myself to that, maybe? sometimes i feel autistic and neurotic and flighty. but maybe i’m just turning it into something even more inherent and unchangeable. i don’t think people like us were going to live a normal life from the start but neither were people like mitski. and it feels so painfully ironic how her pain is projected onto by so many people who don’t understand. i don’t know about the “happiness” everyone else without diseased and rotted fucking brains conceptualizes and practices but i know my goals. my very few goals i established to try and carve myself out of here. you have to have something to hold onto
