gramps died last week. he was my main male figure and he inspired me to be better every day. he taught me so much and i looked up to him a lot. i'll see you in the next life, hasta mañana, Tata.
Today…. My beloved deemed this song to be ours. It melts my heart and brings me to tears each time. 🤧🥲 even tho this song is definitely not your typical love song, I love it in every way that it is misery. Although, he and I are far from miserable.
Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe I think you're crazy, maybe Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us on little white lies I think you're crazy, maybe I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life Beautiful angel Pulled apart at birth Limbless and helpless I can't even recognize you I think you're crazy, maybe [x6] I will see you in the next life
Thomk Yorke no ideo nada nuevo. Es simplemente la canción que todos se negaron a cantar, demasiado conmovedora. Llena de una inexplicable tristeza. Pero la vida no tiene que ser tristeza o mas bien debemos lanzarla al olvido
It is on the oknotok cassette, if you haven’t listened to that then I recommend you do, there are some great alternatives on there for other tracks like paranoid android.
I shed a tear, thinking about my dog who had been my best friend through medical school, residency, fellowship, and my first year as an attending. "I will see you in the next life," Pearl. I love you.
The original felt like the acceptance you feel once you know that special one is not coming back, but this... This is a complete breakdown of melancholy and regret
37. Split up with my girlfriend when I was 30 because I got an amazing career and thought I was too good. She was a clever, tall-ish blond girl. Painted. Volunteered at a special needs school. Wholesome. Children and the elderly loved her a lot. I'm not in my chosen career now. Health scares. Regret. I did my best.
The lines ‘I think you’re crazy, maybe..’ hit me so hard because for me it sounds like everyone can see that you’re different but no one wants to admit it. Also the ‘maybe’ is like no one’s sure what’s wrong with you and that they still hope one day you’ll become normal.
I prefer the album version, especially considering how it serves the album, but holy hell do I wish the third verse was in it. After having heard this recording, the album version no longer quite sounds complete.
Both versions are great because they each have a very unique identity. The album version is also beautiful because it juxtaposes the sadness of the song with beautiful, angelic harps.
I agree that both versions are wonderful. The organ from Kid A is powerful, as well as the vocals. This stripped down version is so raw and intimate. Amazing band
