reflections ~ the neighbourhood (slowed + reverb)

Показать описание

🦋

rafi

Рекомендации по теме

Комментарии

Here’s the lyrics~

Where have you been?
Do you know when you're coming back?
'Cause since you've been gone
I've got along but I've been sad
I tried to put it out for you to get
Could've, should've but you never did
Wish you wanted it a little bit
More but it's a chore for you to give
Where have you been?
Do you know if you're coming back?
We were too close to the stars
I never knew somebody like you, somebody
Falling just as hard
I'd rather lose somebody than use somebody
Maybe it's a blessing in disguise (I sold my soul for you)
I see my reflection in your eyes
I know you're sick
Hoping you fix whatever's broken
Ignorant bliss
And a few sips might be the potion
I tried to put it out for you to get
Could've, should've but you never did
Wish you wanted in a little bit
More but it's a chore for you to give
Where have you been?
Do you know if you're coming back?
We were too close to the stars
I never knew somebody like you, somebody
Falling just as hard
I'd rather lose somebody than use somebody
Maybe it's a blessing in disguise (I sold my soul for you)
I see my reflection in your eyes (tell me you see it too)
So close, so close
Yet so far away (so far)
I don't know (I don't)
How to be solo (no)
So don't go, oh, no, just stay
You and I were bright, shooting through the sky daily (yeah)
Lighting up the night, wasn't always right, baby (mhm)
Yeah, every time that we realised it's crazy
And you save me
We were too close to the stars
I never knew somebody like you, somebody
Falling just as hard
I'd rather lose somebody than use somebody
Maybe it's a blessing in disguise (I sold my soul for you)
I see my reflection in your eyes (I sold my soul for you, I know you see it too)
Yeah, I brought same ones too
I know you're tired, I know you're tired
Just say it, I agree with you
Yeah, sick of all the poison in me
What did I do wrong for me, babe?
Uh, I see myself in you, I see myself in you, baby
I see myself in you, alright, I sold my soul for you
I see myself in you, maybe you should too

Jen-ldrp

"We were too close to the stars" hits different 🖤🌟

Taniyaa.sahota

"maybe it's a blessing in disguise, i see my reflection in your eyes" GOT ME CRYING.

cinnaqmn

these songs have drugs in their songs, too addictive

kaynatsherzad

The amount of things this song makes me feel is exceptional,
Someone (who i no longer talk to) i introduced me to this song and even tho it reminds me of them i keep coming back to this song, i somehow feel painful euphoria when listening to this song

ishikaaa

Currently blasting this in my room, while spinning in circles. Sensational ✨

marie.lotus.flower

" i see my reflections in your eyes" soa perfeitamente, obra prima, 8 maravilha do mundo🛐✨

giovanaborgesdeoliveira

Essa musica me faz sentir, pensar, imaginar, tudo de bom! Na verdade nao é so uma musica, e sim uma OBRA DE ARTE!

Thiago_BatistaHQZ

this is the perfect amount of reverb, thank you so much 😭

bubblesjasper

i don't know the name of this feeling.But i feel empty.

dieryuna

Fun fact, Jesse was inspired to write the lyrics "Where have you been, do you know when you're coming back" after he saw billie get on the bus for middle school

-ne

This hits way different slowed down...

I wanna cry after listening to this..

RandomLenFan

POV: Early in the morning, you lie in bed with headphones on, wrapped in a blanket. As you read the comments, you agree with everyone that this song is like a drug—you’re just obsessed. You feel the comfort and peace it brings you, but then it hits you: this is just another way of coping. You realize how long you’ve been doing this, and a rush of anxiety fills you. Your tasks pile up in your mind, and you see the cycle—motivation, distraction, self-sabotage. You feel like this is your last chance, that if you don’t make it this time, you’re done for. But then you wonder, what’s all this for? Aren’t we all just trying our best? Why do we measure our worth by how much we get done? Why do we feel so unworthy? After a wave of panic, a moment of relief comes, and you dive back into the song. You remember someone from your past, their voice and face fading from your memory. As the lyrics echo, _i see my reflection in your eyes_ a pang of longing hits. The comments—“I miss him”… “she left me”—feel pathetic, and you chastise yourself for the same sentiment. Yet, the end never arrives. The cycle spins on, and you lament in its relentless grip. Exhaustion seeps into your bones, and with a sigh, you whisper to yourself, "I’m exhausted."

mxlya.