Breaking: the first time I saw the house of gold music video, I think I actually cried. It was the first time I understood what they are.
You see, I was one of those, I only liked stressed out and didnāt like any of the other songs. My sister was a die hard tĆøp fan since we first heard them. So sue blared it often.
I dislike loud music a lot, and found them to be āemoā (which I also dislike). But one day, for some strange reason, I downloaded all the songs available on amazon prime music. I started at Blurryface, it was cool. I watched the music videos for a few videos, and stumbled upon house of gold. After watching the video, everything made sense about them. How their songs have such deep meaning, and I was only on the surface.
I spent the next few days just sitting in a dark room and listening to the songsā¦only truly hearing the lyrics for the first time. It was emotional. Tyjo screaming in Goner. Ode to sleep. It just all hit me like a truck.
Now, I am not an emotional person. I donāt cry in front of others, it makes me feel weak. I donāt cry much at all, I just donāt like it. But oh did I cry.
Then, I listened to their self titled album. It made me hooked on them. Its my favorite album by far, much more the type of music I like (although I love everything they make)ā¦itās much moreā¦me.
Ok, done going off about the smol beans. Ignore any grammar mistakes or anything.
