^used to listen to a lot of Tool and I really like the song Schism.
Because sometimes I feel a bit like an alien among the humans.
Because I feel like an observer in life, discovering everything I can in life.
^used to listen to a lot of Tool and I really like the song Schism.
Because sometimes I feel a bit like an alien among the humans.
Because I feel like an observer in life, discovering everything I can in life.
This is also quite good
Actually very close to perfection
Last edited by The Reality Denialist; 03-15-2017 at 02:28 PM.
MOTTO: NEVER TRUST IN REALITY
Winning is for losers
Sincerely yours,
idiosyncratic type
Life is a joke but do you have a life?
Joinif you dare https://matrix.to/#/#The16Types:matrix.org
"as long as i have you, i'm wild and free"
Last edited by niffer; 03-26-2017 at 06:18 AM.
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I am hurting, I have lost it all
I am losing
Help me to breathe
@Encrustacean recommended this song to me and introduced me to Joywave in the first place
You are here alone again
In your sweet insanity
All too calm, you hide yourself from reality
Do you call it solitude? Do you call it liberty?
When all the world turns away to leave you lonely
Just discovered this and I love it
Under a blue moon I saw you
So soon you'll take me
Up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine
Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him
In starlit nights I saw you
So cruelly you kissed me
Your lips a magic world
Your sky all hung with jewels
The killing moon
Will come too soon
Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him
Under a blue moon I saw you
So soon you'll take me
Up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine
Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him
La la la la la
Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like a birth squeeze
The love for what you hide
The bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When you've seen, seen
Too much, too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Hopeless time to roam
The distance to your home
Fades away to nowhere
How much are you worth
You can't come down to earth
You're swelling up, you're unstoppable
'cause you've seen, seen
Too much, too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break the silence
'cause I'm drifting away
Away from you
Last edited by mclane; 03-31-2017 at 09:23 PM.
・゚*✧ 𝓘 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝓘 𝒹𝑜 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒 ✧*:・゚
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Bobby Darin - Mack the Knife
Maybe because of childhood or i dunno:
Interpret however you like
Keys cut, three for the price of one
Nothing's free but guaranteed for a lifetime's use
I've changed the locks
And you can't have one
You, you know the other two
The brakes have worn so thin that you could hear,
I hear them screeching through the door from our driveway
Hey love, look into your glove box heart
What is there for me inside? This love is tired
I've changed the locks
Have I misplaced you?
Have we lost our minds?
Will this never end?
It could depend on your take
You, me, we used to be on fire
If keys are all that stand between,
Can I throw in the ring?
No gasoline
Just fuck me kitten
You are wild and I'm in your possession
Nothing's free so, fuck me kitten
I'm in your possession
So, fuck me kitten
When you're a lonely messed up kid who wants to save the world, but you're a dork who spends all day behind a computer screen.
We're all in this together
So I was told
All for one, one for none
When it's time
You know this could never be justified
But still
You take the hatred home
Is this what you were searching for
The wounded and the filtered truth
Don't ignore a life that's real
How come you feel so alone
Is it the rage inside
Wipes away
The rage inside
You're battered against the world
You knew
A place to hide from everything
And it had to make you fall
Here in my room
I'm behind the wall
I'm out of reach
I don't sympathise
Adjusting the level of delusion
Feel like you're one of the sane
Encoding the white noise
Lose my way and fall again
Creating dreams from a broken past
It tears a hole and sucks you dry
If you know secrets tell me now
Creating dreams, let the worlds collide
Escape the void and feel alive
Don't have any answers but I'll survive
the water will casually follow its route..
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
The flower wilted, and has a somewhat gentle colour
But nobody knows, everyone doesn't know
I drew a face, the face of you who I couldn't meet with
I even vaguely remembered your row of kinda bad teeth
Ah, I can see a UFO,
So I've gotta let somebody know
Hey, even these memories that have moved me thousands of times again,
I feel like they were lonely illusions
But maybe when I find something to like again,
Then my head just might be cured
...
You're the one I've waited for
I need your love more and more
I don't know what your name is
I don't know what your game is
I want to take you tonight
Animal appetite
'Cause I'm a love hungry man
Yeah, I'm a love hungry man
So let go, so let go; jump in..
Oh well, whatcha' waiting for?
It's alright,
'cause there's beauty in the breakdown..
So let go, let go, just get in
Oh, it's so amazing here
It's alright,
'cause there's beauty in the breakdown
Never happy, not satisfied
Always complain for nothing
Hopes and dreams are fading away..
It's not hard to figure it out
There's no doubt, you'll find a way
Live the moment, each and every day
I don't know why
I cannot see the beauty in front of me..
Kings of Convenience- I'd Rather Dance With You
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I'd rather dance with you
than talk with you,
so why don't we just move into the other room.
There's space for us to shake,
and 'hey, I like this tune'.
Even if I could hear what you said,
I doubt my reply would be interesting
for you to hear.
Because I haven't read a single book all year,
and the only film I saw,
I didn't like it at all.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
The music's too loud
and the noise from the crowd
increases the chance of misinterpretation.
So let your hips do the talking.
I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings,
and you'll make me smile by really Getting into the swing.https://www.google.lv/url?sa=t&sourc...jtvfnGP_UlkifApr
Last edited by Diana; 09-23-2017 at 02:05 PM.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
The music of Jenny lewis/rilo Kiley has a reflective, fragile&strong, self critical & morally striving, pessimistic&hopeful quality that resonates with me a lot. I'm not typing her but I can recognize personally a 6w7/1/4 influence, and Fi.
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