Take Care - Think Of Me Once In A While, Take Care

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Take Care with the hypnotising Think Of Me Once In A While, Take Care. Found on the album Agony, we love this beautiful song and think its one of the most captivating from the prolific artist responsible for Take Care, sign crushes motorist, Moon Water, hold, Birth Day and many others. Thank you Liam!

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𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗲𝘀:
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i love how the violin stutters occasionally. It mimics the sound of the sharp uncontrollable breaths someone takes while crying.

sirmemes
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i love how everyone has a different interpretation of this one

LvL__Mage
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this song feels numb, like the realization that your life is basically paused and there's nothing you can do about it and everything's boring and empty i hate it here

霞谷
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Once you realise you did something bad that will haunt you for the rest of your life and you cant ever turn back . . .

Croco_
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This song feels exactly like that first deep breath that you struggle to take because you can't choke back your tears anymore

jess
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When the character has a tragic life but doesn't get a good ending

CoolerBro
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"Once that dream is gone... You can never go back to save it." Ah music

PrestonXiong
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0:02 Me moving my chair when the class is silent:

_zann_
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When you realize you’re becoming the thing you always hated

Palomar
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It feels nostalgic but your sad because your starting to realise that what the moment you are living right now will soon just be memory.

Leo_MTB
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for me this song represents a goodbye
a time ago i realised what true happiness and a heartbreak felt like.
i realised happiness comes with a cost.
thanks for the impact, aaron.

sashhaa..
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This is exactly the sound of loss and misery. 😭

Iatebarbedwire
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This song to me represents this world perfectly. Regretting, shameful, miserable, dreadful, disgusting, cruel. But alas, at the same time it is but a reminder to always make the days count. Those days where you just have family over, just cherish these little things… that will sure get you far. This song is like two lovers juxtaposed, it’s nostalgic and happy… regretful and sad. Wanting to stay… but having to leave. Making a friend… and saying goodbye. Being born………. And having to die.

clarkvivid
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Currently grieving. This song captures what it feels like. The haziness between each day, the suffering, and misery.

metalskellington
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This song sort of sounds like what crying feels like. Breathing in and letting out sobs, sometimes hyperventilating a little as well. Very nice work

justcomics
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0:22 I've been looking for this for how long

joseguilhermemartinsrabelo
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This is what it feels like to be there for everyone but realize nobody is there for u.

IzzySlavin
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this song is what anxiety feels like for me, my mind just goes blank, my heart starts racing and I can’t stop fidgeting. this song is beautiful and I love it so much

evelee
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this song is literally the embodiment of crawling out of that place you've fought so hard to get out of, but one minor inconvenience happens and now you're just trapped in that place. stuck. bleeding out, numb everywhere. you're rotting and it's ruining everything, its ruining, everything. *You've ruined everything.* And there's no turning back. You can't do anything, so you just have to take that you're dying.
(basically how i feel)

xXsnuffbytezXx
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The slow ebb and flow of the violins echoes the sea of my hometown, evoking waves of comfort and warmth that seem distant now. Here, the foreign cold seeps into my bones, a constant reminder of my choices and the subtle ache they bring. Each note weaves a melancholic tapestry of what was left behind and the quiet, enduring distance between what was and what is.

I miss my hometown bed, always loving. I miss the sand, soft between my toes, the playful breeze rustling through the swaying grass. The distant calls of sea birds, echoes of freedom. The fresh air that lifts away sorrow. A fairy tale now lost.

I miss _home_

kokujin