everyone had that one song they listened to all summer in their depression phase. then they hear it again and POOF! it unlocks that core feeling that makes that certain summer flash before your eyes, ykwim? this one was mine.
this song is me but get rid of the sexual stuff and replace it with being neurodivergent and hyperfixating. Lines like "sometimes I miss your face" resonate with me a lot due to me missing my old hyperfixations and wishing to go back to "the better times", knowing full well that in a few months time I'm gonna be thinking that this part of my life was amazing in about 3 months.
{Verse 1} All alone in my bedroom With the lights turned down and my roommate gone I know it's over still I cling on 'Cause I'm my own right-hand girl And I don't need anyone But sometimes I miss your stupid face, and your taste And your smoking gun {Chorus} It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes Are so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh, oh, oh I can't help if thinking about you only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you keep me wet, 'til I run dry {Verse 2} It's nights like this that remind me of my deepest fantasy Where I'm all alone and I feel the cold, dark earth caressing me 'Cause I'm six feet under nearly, and I don't have anyone But this wouldn't be the first or last time that Both these tears and I have come {Chorus} It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes Are so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh, oh, oh I can't help if thinking about you only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you keep me wet, 'til I run dry {Bridge} My blood runs cold, my thoughts are plasmic I'm not letting go And letting go could be orgasmic But i guess I wouldn't know {Chorus} It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes Are so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh, oh, oh I can't help if thinking about you only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you keep me wet, 'til I run dry
I heard this in my car one day, and my mom changed it cuz she thought it was weird- but i liked it a lot. I didnt say anything cuz i know i can put it on again. thanks for this
( lyrics that no one needs because another person already did this btw credit to them @CYB3R! ) All alone in my bedroom with the lights turned down and my roomate gone, i know its over still i cling on cause im my own right hand girl, And i dont need anyone but sometimes i miss your stupid face and your taste and your smoking gun It's so depressing how the tear ducts in my eyes are so much wetter than the space between my thighs oh-oh-oh i cant help if thinking about it, only makes me cry, it keeps me wet, you keep me wet~ till' i run dr-y-y-y Its nights like this that remind me of my deepest fantasy, were im all alone and i feel the cold dark earth carresing me, cause im six feet under nearly, and i dont have anyone but this wouldnt be the first or last time that both my tears and i have come~ Its so depressing that the tear ducts in my eyes, are so much wetter than the space between my thighs, oh-oh-oh i cant help if thinking about it only makes me cry it keeps me wet, yeah you keep me wet~ till'i run dr-y-y-y My blood runs cold, my thoughts are plasmic im not letting go, and letting go could be orgasmic! But i guess i wouldn't know. Its so depressing that the tear ducts in my eyes are so much wetter than the space between my thighs, oh-oh-oh i can't help of thinking about it only makes me cry, it keeps me wet, you keep me wet~ till' i run dr-y-y-yyyyyyyyy~ En finne. 👏👏
I'm 12 and I'm hypersexual and the lines it's so depressing how the tear ducts are so much wetter than the space between my thighs. I relate to it the most I love this song it's my favorite! Edit: I also used to make up s3xual scenes in my head and I couldn't control it!
Man I love having hypersexuality!! (No i dont, the person I loved the most has called me disgusting, I cant be a fucking normal person about anything and I turn to humor to cope with it. I hate myself so much for the thoughts that occur literally every hour of my life)
😵🚬 It has been a while since I found new music. I guess this can be considered music. It causes some emotions. Night is long and coffee milk is soon gone. I wish I could learn to use the similar voice, but this world is full of hidden dangers that manifest themselves if anyone sees improper behavior or emotional self-expression. It is only a small part of society that is permitted to do it. I can still remember all the stupid silent faces without any experience expressing themselves and no inner motivation to complicate their life by learning it.
