In my opinion, this was one of the best songs to come out of the 90s. Still sounds great in 2022.
I stand before you accused of many crimes
But I want to believe that love can still survive
You don't have to say it, I don't have to read your mind
To know that emptiness has finally arrived
How was I to know right from wrong
Words were hardly spoken, so where did I go wrong?
Tell me honestly, if you're still loving me
Looking into my eyes honestly ♪ ♫ ♪
Here's another good track that I ran into while on my break — a bittersweet breakup song.
Let's blame it on September
'Cause it hurts to remember her
We can fight to hold on
But August is gone
And even if the sun falls
I hope we don't lose it all
'Cause no summer lasts forever
Just blame it on September
It's good to be back from my self-imposed break. To kick off my return, here's an awesome new track from Simple Plan. I love how they're writing tracks as if it was still the early 2000s.
Sidenote: This song would be great in a Twenty Five Twenty One music video. Somebody please make one!
Every time I feel alone
Like the walls are caving in
Like I never win
Like it's crawling under my skin
You're the antidote
Even when it hurts the most
And I'm trying to find a way
But there's no escape
Like a poison filling my veins
You're the antidote
This month's featured song is “Millenia” by Crown The Empire. This is almost like a rock ballad instead of a metalcore track, which is what Crown The Empire is, a metalcore band. Either way a pretty good song.
No matter what, I got your back
I'll take a bullet for you if it comes to that
I swear to God that in the bitter end
We're gonna be the last ones standing
We'll never fall, we'll never fade
I'll promise you forever and my soul today
No matter what until the bitter end
We're gonna be the last ones standing ♪ ♫ ♪
Starting off the work week with a pretty good rock cover of Shawn Mendes' “Stitches”.
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches ♪ ♫ ♪
