Tbh, this music reminds me of when I was younger, and I was running in the forest with my cousin and we were lost for a week in there. We were camping with my father and her mom, we were following a bunny and jumping like one, and then we forgot which way we came from. But we weren’t scared, it was actually pretty cool to be in the woods with just us in there, we didn’t care about getting killed, I told my cousin, if we die, we will at least have fun before we die. My father found us dirty but we were laughing, because we were playing hide and seek and my father found us. :) good times.
this kinda sounds like the theme after you get home from work and your mind is in a state of relaxed numbness and you cant feel anything except silent contentment :|
Idk, TV Girl uses old and some interesting samples for some of their songs, especially in this album (the album being Who Really Cares in question), and combined with the edit yea could be some potential nostalgic material lol
This drawing reminds me of the mysterious rust_010 Just the uses of these sounds that smile on the blue characters face the pink one is flamingo trusting people unknowing of the trickery rust has played on him
Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours I don't really know if she cares or not All I know is she left a lot of stuff in my apartment She's never getting back And as the smell on my pillow fades Her cigarettes might stay Like a Roman Coliseum A dry and worthless monument to our love Ooh, I still have your lighter Ooh, I still have your book Ooh, I still have everything you brought, but you never took You know where to find me And I know where to look Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours I don't really know if she knows or not But I left some things in her jewelry box And she's wearing out my rings Taking the compliments meant for me And although I think I'll miss them At least there's proof of my existence A captive little soldier on her fingers Deep behind enemy lines Ooh, I still have your lighter Ooh, I still have your book Ooh, I still have everything you brought, but you never took You know where to find me And I know where to look Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours A copy of Gravity's Rainbow that she probably didn't read And how about my Laura Nyro record She probably threw away when she moved And how about the half a box of lentils From when I cooked her food That she probably didn't use I want to dedicate this jam To all those things I left behind in girls' apartments And various domiciles over the years Sometimes you gotta leave in a hurry, man, what can I say? Except I didn't forget about any of it I'm taking it all back Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours.
This is the vibe when you get home after school, and you take that few minutes to just lay on the floor and stare at the ceeling, not thinking, not feeling anything, but just pure nothingness. Its pretty weird, and there's allways that little silent voice telling you "you gotta study for the exams! you gotta do your homework! you gotta....." but instead you just forget about everything and take your time doing absoluetly nothing, and staring into nothingness, feeling nothing and thinking about nothing.... Anyone else ever experienced that?
Lyrics ⬇️ Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours I don't really know if she cares or not All I know is she left a lot of stuff in my apartment She's never getting back And as the smell on my pillow fades Her cigarettes might stay Like a Roman Coliseum A dry and worthless monument to our love Ooh, I still have your lighter Ooh, I still have your book Ooh, I still have everything you brought, but you never took You know where to find me And I know where to look Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours I don't really know if she knows or not But I left some things in her jewelry box And she's wearing out my rings Taking the compliments meant for me And although I think I'll miss them At least there's proof of my existence A captive little soldier on her fingers Deep behind enemy lines Ooh, I still have your lighter Ooh, I still have your book Ooh, I still have everything you brought, but you never took You know where to find me And I know where to look Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours A copy of Gravity's Rainbow that she probably didn't read And how about my Laura Nyro record She probably threw away when she moved And how about the half a box of lentils From when I cooked her food That she probably didn't use I want to dedicate this jam To all those things I left behind in girls' apartments And various domiciles over the years Sometimes you gotta leave in a hurry, man, what can I say? Except I didn't forget about any of it I'm taking it all back Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours That's thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours 🗣️💯🥶🔥
I don't really know if she cares or not... all i know she left some stuff at my apartment that shes not getting back!! 🗣🗣🗣 OOOO I STILL HAVE YOUR LIGHTER OOO I STILL HAVE YOUR BOOK OOOOO I STILL HAVE EVERYTHING YOU NEVER TOOK 🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣
*I don’t really know if she cares or not, but all I know she left a lot of stuff in my apartment.. she’s never getting it back…* you know where to find me.. *and I know where to look…* I-i-I-I-I’m not a crook-crook *Thievin’ stealin’ takin’ what’s not yours.* takin’ what’s not yours Thievin’ stealin’ taking what’s not yours, takin’ what’s not yours…* Thievin’ stealin’ takin’ what’s not yours.
Thievin, stealin, takin' what's not yours takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours thievin, stealin, takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours thievin, stealin, takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours thievin, stealin, takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours takin, what's not yours what I don't really know if she cares or not i know she left a lot of stuff in my heart she's never getting back has her smellof a pillow face her cigarettes must like a Roman coliseum dry and worthless monument to our love ooh still have your lighter ooh i still have your boat ooh i still have everything you bought but you never took you know we're to find me and i know where to i-i-i-im not a not a crook crook
