twenty one pilots - Neon Gravestones (Slowed to Cry) 

Bold of you to assume this song needed to be slowed down to make me cry

idk what you mean- i could listen to alvin and the chipmunks version and still cry

I listen to trench slowed to not have an anxiety attack

I'm so sad, I already was like, man, this songs gonna sound depressing, and then instead of slowed to perfection, it was slowed to cry

Promise me this If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Every time Tyler sings this it makes my heart hurt.. Even if he passes (Which he won't anytime soon) I feel like the whole clique will just mourn because he was something special to us.. And for some of us.. he was our only lifeline.. Our only hope in living in such a terrible world we call our home.. *||-//* **Edit: Woah 413 likes..? Never in my dreams I would have thought to get this much. May you all stay safe during this pandemic and please get me to 500. I will appreciate it so much!!**

He's legit saying not to idolize people and mourn over their death. You don't know the people personally. Yes, I will cry when Either Josh or Tyler dies. They are humans. its what humans do. They feel sadness. But.. idk. I love them.. Seeing them irl makes it way more real and there is NO way im not crying.

UNDERRATED

10/10 for title accuracy. I did indeed cry.

Don’t idolize the death of loved ones. That’s the message of the song. If/when Tyler or Josh passes, don’t idolize their death. Of course it’ll be sad. But don’t idolize it. I interpret it as, keep it within the clique. Try your best not to let an outsider know. When the days come of their deaths it will be the worst day of so many peoples lives. We will help each other through the clique. We must have some way of clikkies connecting either in real life or online. I know so many people depend on them as their only life line. But what will happen after the hype of their deaths lower in popularity to outsiders? We will just be left alone heartbroken and devastated. But remember, we have each other. I’ll go with you until its all of ours turn to say goodbye.

here’s the lyrics friends!! What's my problem? Well, I want you to follow me down to the bottom Underneath the insane asylum Keep your wits about you while you got 'em 'Cause your wits are first to go while you're problem-solving And my problem? We glorify those, even more, when they My opinion Our culture can treat a loss Like it's a win and right before we turn on them We give them the highest of praise, and hang their banner from a ceiling Communicating, further engraving An earlier grave is an optional way No Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call (Call, call) Call Call (call) What's my problem? Don't get it twisted It's with the people we praise who may have assisted I could use the streams and extra conversations I could give up, and boost up my reputation I could go out with a bang They would know my name They would host and post a celebration My opinion will not be lenient My opinion, it's real convenient Our words are loud, but now I'm talking action We don't get enough love? Well, they get a fraction They say, "How could he go if he's got everything?" I'll mourn for a kid, but won't cry for a king Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call Promise me this (call, call) If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Promise me this If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones But they won't get them No, they won't get them They won't get them But they won't get them Don't get me wrong The rise in awareness Is beating a stigma that no longer scares us But for sake of discussion In spirit of fairness Could we give this some room for a new point of view? And, could it be true that some could be tempted To use this mistake as a form of aggression? A form of succession? A form of a weapon? Thinking "I'll teach them" Well, I'm refusing the lesson It won't resonate in our minds I'm not disrespecting what was left behind Just pleading that "it" does not get glorified Maybe we swap out what it is that we hold so high Find your grandparents or someone of age Pay some respects for the path that they paved To life, they were dedicated Now, that should be celebrated now please, please, stay alive for one more day. |-/

i feel comfort in listening to these in the dark and giving in to the tears. i needed this.

Hey you reading the comments Idk what you're going through but just know I love you. 💛💛💛

What's my problem? Well, I want you to follow me down to the bottom Underneath the insane asylum Keep your wits about you while you got 'em 'Cause your wits are first to go while you're problem-solving And my problem? We glorify those, even more, when they My opinion Our culture can treat a loss Like it's a win and right before we turn on them We give them the highest of praise, and hang their banner from a ceiling Communicating, further engraving An earlier grave is an optional way No Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call (Call, call) Call Call (call) What's my problem? Don't get it twisted It's with the people we praise who may have assisted I could use the streams and extra conversations I could give up, and boost up my reputation I could go out with a bang They would know my name They would host and post a celebration My opinion will not be lenient My opinion, it's real convenient Our words are loud, but now I'm talking action We don't get enough love? Well, they get a fraction They say, "How could he go if he's got everything?" I'll mourn for a kid, but won't cry for a king Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call Promise me this (call, call) If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Promise me this If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones But they won't get them No, they won't get them They won't get them But they won't get them Don't get me wrong The rise in awareness Is beating a stigma that no longer scares us But for sake of discussion In spirit of fairness Could we give this some room for a new point of view? And, could it be true that some could be tempted To use this mistake as a form of aggression? A form of succession? A form of a weapon? Thinking "I'll teach them" Well, I'm refusing the lesson It won't resonate in our minds I'm not disrespecting what was left behind Just pleading that "it" does not get glorified Maybe we swap out what it is that we hold so high Find your grandparents or someone of age Pay some respects for the path that they paved To life, they were dedicated Now, that should be celebrated

Whenever I hear Tyler song, my heart aches and a feeling in my gut which is indescribable, even I can’t describe it, takes over me. If Tyler or Josh were ever to pass (no time soon) the whole clique would fall apart. They would mourn because for some of us, Tyler was our saviour, and for a few, he was our only lifeline. I hope we don’t need a terrible place to call home 😭🤕 ||-//

im going to make my gravestone outlined with that neon tube thing

this song doesnt have to be slowed to make us cry ngl

AHHHH IM CRYING WHY DID I CLICK ON THIS?!?!?

I appreciate you for doing this cause I’ve been searching for Neon Gravestones slowed down. Bless you (:

Warning: this song may induce temporary feelings of sadness and (for highly creative individuals) may create an alternative reality in your head BEWARE OF LONG-TERM EFFECTS

The video hasn't started yet I'm scared

You know how I said I WOULDN'T cry? Well, Let's just say I lied.

just a reminder ||-// stay alive

It sounds like he's about to cry

Thanks man... Been going thru some stuff and this hoanestly just really keeps me going 🙏❤forever grateful u made this

Ima cry this slowed down only makes it sadder

To all those who are tired of things, know that you are not alone. We are in this together. I love you❤️👑

Woah, if u put it on 1.25 his voice reminds me of Josh a bit

Original version makes me cry. This makes me have an absolute breakdown

This song really helped me get through a lot after I finished high school and everything seemed like it was against me. Thank you twenty one pilots, you saved my life.

Neon graveston slowed down breakes my heart

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The end to this hurt so bad 😭 thank you for making this

I fucking love this song slwed down, it gives me so much mixed emotions and it's such a vibe to listen too.

I love this entire playlist, thank you

beautiful

I wish there was a slowed version of the instrumentals 😭

have you ever heard a song you connect so much to? have you ever listen to a song that you want to tell sooooo my people to listen to as you feel like in it there a message from them to the others? have you ever listen to a song that made you feel so many emotions? that song to me is this, i listen to this song way to much to know i connect way to much with, as this song means sooo much to meas it connects to me, if there was a line on this song that i connect way to much its tisone Promise me this If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else i want the people who i know who help me or i help back to listen to this line if i ever die, i want them to listen to this line thanks twenty one pilots for a song i connect with way tooo much, thank you

"find your grandparents or someone of age Pay some respect for the path that they paved To life, they were dedicated Now that should be celebrated"

BEAUTIFUL.

2:01 it hurts so much you can really hear his emotions

The one dislike is Nico lol

he sounds like he's going to do it. :(

this song is honestly one of my fav top ones bc it just hits so deep

Goosebumps 😔❤️

reeee you were right this hurt a lot more D':

This reminds me of a friend I had. Not super close to me. I knew his sister and some of his family. I can't help but think of my friend and who he was to me. He was sweet but a little odd ( not autism but everyone has their little quirks, Ya know?). It was funny but we bonded over being poor and would joke about it. Memories are blurry but I think he moved . He'd try to reach out to me on email and whatnot. Little later I found out he had shot himself with a shotgun. I catch myself thinking about who found him . I think about how it affected his sister and mother and the life he left behind because of what life threw at him. I'm sure he had his reasons but was it bad enough to leave behind his sister who loved him dearly? I don't know, I needed to get this out without burdening anyone. Miss you Sean, see you on the other side man : )

Why am I finding this now?

1:44 This part should last 1 hour, it's beautiful

Dont make me cryy😭💕 But I love this😍

I'm fucking crying I love this so much

That one dislike is bc their phone flipped over or something

If this isn't poetry then I don't know what is...

omg

*cries in clique*

Stay alive frens ||-//

Put the playback speed too 0.5

someone make a neon gravestones nightcore version, i wanna laugh again

GOD WHY DID HE HAVE TO SCREW UP

those dislikes are Dema

2:59

Found this along with the slowed versions of Bandito and Leave the City during a bad day at school. Well, a bad week, month, year, 2 years really... Damn, I miss the feelings I had when I first found TØP...

TOP \\ ||

When I’m old I’m asking someone I know to line my gravestone up with neon lights and stuff.

0.25 speed

ever wonder if tyler is a time traveler & he wrote this song about blm & the protests & as he was writing it he went “haha stupid people have no idea what’s coming”

Swaying 000

Isn’t this just 75% play back speed?

Why does this exist?

What's my problem? Well, I want you to follow me down to the bottom Underneath the insane asylum Keep your wits about you while you got 'em 'Cause your wits are first to go while you're problem-solving And my problem? We glorify those, even more, when they My opinion Our culture can treat a loss Like it's a win and right before we turn on them We give them the highest of praise, and hang their banner from a ceiling Communicating, further engraving An earlier grave is an optional way No Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call (Call, call) Call Call (call) What's my problem? Don't get it twisted It's with the people we praise who may have assisted I could use the streams and extra conversations I could give up, and boost up my reputation I could go out with a bang They would know my name They would host and post a celebration My opinion will not be lenient My opinion, it's real convenient Our words are loud, but now I'm talking action We don't get enough love? Well, they get a fraction They say, "How could he go if he's got everything?" I'll mourn for a kid, but won't cry for a king Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call Promise me this (call, call) If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Promise me this If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto someone else Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) Neon gravestones try to call for my bones But they won't get them No, they won't get them They won't get them But they won't get them Don't get me wrong The rise in awareness Is beating a stigma that no longer scares us But for sake of discussion In spirit of fairness Could we give this some room for a new point of view? And, could it be true that some could be tempted To use this mistake as a form of aggression? A form of succession? A form of a weapon? Thinking "I'll teach them" Well, I'm refusing the lesson It won't resonate in our minds I'm not disrespecting what was left behind Just pleading that "it" does not get glorified Maybe we swap out what it is that we hold so high Find your grandparents or someone of age Pay some respects for the path that they paved To life, they were dedicated Now, that should be celebrated