@Mochi Mochi Yeah, I've heared that Kanji symbols are/similar to Chinese symbols so Chinese to Japanese or the other way round is easy to learn because of the symbols.
i'm bad at english and can't say in it everything what i want to say, so, i will use translator it’s fucking beautiful. I can’t tell you how beautiful it is. I extremely, very rarely write comments, but it’s just the level of God.
You don't have to write that, i'm really bad at english too and it isn't my native language either, but in Yt they almost never correct you or things like that, they watch more at the content of your comment than at the grammar
This will be the lyrics: Into place unmistakably, he'll return alive, his colors ought to show again. Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, no Blue & Green & Yellow & Red, The radio only plays in Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, no Blue & Green & Yellow & Red, The radio only plays in Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, no Blue & Green & Yellow & Red, The radio only plays in Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, no Blue & Green & Yellow & Red, The radio only plays in 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝕟𝕠 𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕖 & 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟 & 𝕐𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 & ℝ𝕖𝕕, 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝕟𝕠 𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕖 & 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟 & 𝕐𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 & ℝ𝕖𝕕, 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝕟𝕠 𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕖 & 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟 & 𝕐𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 & ℝ𝕖𝕕, 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 & 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖, 𝕟𝕠 𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕖 & 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟 & 𝕐𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 & ℝ𝕖𝕕, 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, Black & White, no Blue & Green & Yellow & Red, *𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟'𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕤𝕖𝕖..* *𝔽𝕄 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖...* *𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖, 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕪𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗.* *𝕄𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖,* *ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕣-𝕔𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖.* *𝔸𝕙, 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕧𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖, 𝕚𝕥 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕠.* *ℙ𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕔 𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕠𝕒𝕣𝕕.* *𝕃𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕤, 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕤𝕠?* *𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕕𝕒𝕪, 𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕟...* *𝕌𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔*
I'm pretty sure it's a reference to the first version of the song GHOST made. In the first ver it said "out of misery" but the lyrics got changed in the second version to "unmistakably".
This is the full lyrics: Stitch, sew, cut, pull Stitch, sew, cut, and pull Stitch, sew, cut, pull Stitch, sew, cut, and pull Stitch, sew, cut, pull Stitch, sew, cut, and pull Stitch, sew, I tried Stitch, sew, you're alive Hah hah Hah hah Hah hah Hah hah 80 degrees, hemmed by reveries Iron out saudade and wrinkles unfold Off-grain fabric tells a different tale Tailored frequencies need to be repaired 7:00 a.m. is when the station plays its sounds Listening to the speaker while the patterns pin into place Scissors separate the yellow from the white Good morning, small-town listeners Thimbles coat my fingers Feed dogs are jamming up The thread comes in tangles I see such pretty things FM comes in different colors, I believe In the sewing machine, I've lost myself Memories inside my heart are there to grieve Color-coded by the love he gave to me Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board Losing bobbins under tables, is it so? Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn Buttoned patchwork, thread that's tied in knots Hand-sew everything with kind intention Liquid sound waves pour from my eyes My heart cries out to you in desperation 7:00 a.m. is when the station plays its sounds Listening to the speaker while the patterns sew into place Unmistakably, he'll return alive His colors ought to show again Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in Black and white, and black and white And black and white, and black and white No blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in FM comes in different colors, I believe In the sewing machine, I've lost myself Memories inside my heart are there to grieve Color-coded by the love he gave to me Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board Losing bobbins under tables, is it so? Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn
@@mailingcat when I watch a the house wife radio I was like ohhhhhhh that’s why I heard a no cuz there’s a no and I was like blue green yellow red but there was a or and I didn’t notice so I was like tf-
Very very cool! I’m going to be honest! I thought the character’s arms were down and that their actual arms were arms connected to their scarf... for some reason (maybe to symbolise control?? Idk) Very well made though! Good expressions!
