y’all r making me cry with these comments for some reason omf i’ll make a better looped version soon i promise ty all sm

lying on the bed sobbing abt the fact that im growing up and everything changes

For some reason the train whistle is always what gets me. Maybe because it reminds me of my childhood.

This legit sounds like if sorrow had a sound. I love it.

“I wish there was a way to know you’re in the good old days, before you’ve actually left them”

This song makes everything seem like it’s the end of a movie

Idk why but the song feels like a ending of something good, like a vacation, or a good movie, or a breakup from a healthy relationship, i think it sounds sad but at the same time also calming or kind of happy

life doesn’t get any easier.

I'm crying hearing this :( I remember all the memories that used to be, I just want to go back to the past because my current days are very difficult ❤️

UNSPOKEN RULE: One must not talk when scott street's outro is playing.

This song makes me cry... Those good memories slowly coming back, having fun as a kid, playing in the rain, long road trips, watching movies with your grandma, genuinely laughing with your friends, staying up late to call with your friends, etc. This song makes me feel sad, happy, and empty. I don't know how to explain that feeling... But it's beautiful.

this song makes me remember my memories with the people closest to me who used to be very close now are strangers and now I see him with other people so happy

I love my inner child so much... he was so brave, so inspired I hope he stays with me forever

Grandma is alive, Im playing in her garden, I pick her pretty flowers, She cooked me a meal, Im 7 again, Live is so good

feels like leaving a place that's full of memories that you know you'll never come back to or maybe even its kinda that feeling that everyone has moved on and not feeling welcome in the place you felt you owned

Curled up in bed crying listening to this and I don’t even know why I’m crying. This outro DOES things man

We all grow up. Eventually. And when we do, all we can do is remember the good times. Sometimes the bad. But yet, they are the times you hold dearly, no matter how much they hurt. So go and make new memories, memories you'll look back on, good or bad. Just make new ones. -Written by me (Max)

crying at the fact of how far I’ve come these past few years, it feels unreal to finally be with someone who truly makes me feel loved and gives me a reason to keep going everyday. :’)

Just sobbed my eyes out

this sounds like something important is slipping away. idk how they captured that essence so perfectly

Things don’t stay the same forever.

i deadass teared up so hard listening to this thinking about my past mistakes and regrets, all of a sudden this past month and a half I kept thinking about the past and how bad i messed up from the moment I woke up it just hit me and kept me bed ridden, I ran away from all my problems instead of facing it, and all those bottled up emotions from these past 6 years just came out, all we can do is learn from the past and not dwell on it, although it hurts so very much it’s necessary for growth, the past is the past , you’ve matured and in return realized how easily you could of changed it and prevented stuff from happening or made stuff happen but just thinking of it and you’ll just be in a never ending cycle realize you can’t change the past it’s long gone although what you can do though is learn from it! instead of running from it face it acknowledged what and why happened and move on, we’re humans no one is perfect especially someone who transitions from childhood to there early teenage years, not to go into detail but it started in late of 2016-2017 i messed up a wholeeee lot i was just in my late 13’s turning 14 and just like a lot of other people I was very anxious I didn’t even know what was going on with me i didn’t tell anyone what was going on with me I was scared to talk about my feelings especially as a boy you’re told thats not what men do! and to man up maybe if some older wiser person softened up and would of 1 on 1 spoke with me I would of understood and opened up but, instead they kept on instilling fear so jt made it worse, all these increase of new hormones from puberty you don’t even know how to react it’s like a new version of yourself you’ll mess up you’ll have a shit load of anxiety you’ll get waves of depression you’ll be insecure it’s good to see mental health is finally more open and talked about, and what I’ve noticed from this recent slump that I’ve been is everyone goes through something no matter how perfect there life may seem like especially on social media (fake reality) everyone has emotions we’re humans!! just some hide it better then others, so please just treat everyone with love and spread positivity just be a person better! a little compliment can make someone’s day better and in return they can give out the same energy to other people like a blissful chain reaction, i hope everyone gets thru with what’s going on in there life i love you, life isn’t linear you win some and you will lose alot, please talk to someone that you trust realize you’re not alone nor are you the black sheep for having problems, i love you 🫶🏼❤️

why is this so saddd lord

I am surprised how powerful and amazing this song is, to make us feel something, to make us remember of all the memories we have as if it flashes right before our eyes

I want this played in my funeral

This audio feels like when you’re coming back to your hometown and it suddenly hits you that all the memories you made as a child are long gone and things will never go back to the way it was

"a joy it will be one day, perhaps, to remember even this"

i always cry when i hear this song:(

Hits really hard on your 18th bday lost and confused on what's to come

This song reminds me of my grandma who recently passed away. November 17th 7:55 P.M when I got the news... I went to Mexico for her funeral and oh man. She didn't look like herself. This song reminds me of when she was still around. I miss her so much she was going to turn 71. Que En Paz Descanse (May she rest in peace) Silvia Galarza November 29th, 1951- November 17th 2022

But seriously... can you imagine experiencing life without music?

I been looking for this, thank you

This song makes me sad but in a weirdly comforting way almost like a release of built up emotions. Like I can just kinda let go for a couple of minutes. It kind of perfect describes the way I feel about Loss and grief. I miss you figaro and Satie ❤

this song feels like nostalgia to me,It reminds me of all the good memories of the past

i have no idea why i am crying idk why it’s so sad to just think about me growing up and everything i used to do as a kid it’s just heart breaking

don´t be a stranger 💔🥺

3:31 minutes of pure nostalgia and thinking about all the future memories i wont be able to experience with my mom

This song whenever I listen to it makes you vote tears, it says so little but it tells you a lot at once.

i love phoebe bridgers sm

this sounds like a lonely christmas

I hope we never become strangers :(

When I listen to this tears just come and hardly stop and I rarely cry

thank you for this, don’t know how or why this version describes how I have been feeling for months now

just cried my soul out

MAKE IT 10HRS LONG PLEASE I NEED TO HAVE THE BIGGEST CRY OF MY LIFE

listening to this while looking at childhood pictures hurts so much. i wish i could go back in time. i miss it so much.

this song makes me feel like I’m about to die and see all good memories of my life flashing before my eyes. I know I did it and made every dream I dreamed off come true, I’m finally free.

this song makes me think about the people i’ve lost whether it be emotionally or physically and it always makes me sob

if nostalgia was a song

This is really well put together from Phoebe, it really does sound like pure sorrow and grief. The small sound effects in the background, to remind you of your childhood. It's a very raw emotion to express and I've cried a lot to it. Very good stuff :')

crying my eyes out

No wonder why I hate relationships and marriage, I’ve never felt safe in my own house. Every child deserves a safe home not like the one I grew up with.

i just want to be a young kid again. i don’t want to have to worry about providing for myself. i just want my big happy family back. i want to me with my grandma before she had cancer and i want to be able to spend every last minute with her even though i can’t see her as often anymore. i want to be able to see the cousins that are supposed to be in my life. i want to see my parents in love. i want to be spending time with the siblings i no longer get along with. i want to be with my older brother who protected me, not the new older brother who won’t even talk to me. i want to play with my sister who made me laugh in every conversation. i want to be with my pets who were so young. to spend time with my late cat elke. i want to be a me with no worries, just happiness and innocence.

hits hard when youre moving out of your childhood home and being on your own in the world

this is what it feels like on your way to the airport and saying goodbye to your family

I miss my old house with my dad: the friends, the smiles, the toys, the ps3, the movie nights, the games of dnd with my dad, the adventures with my friends in the old park, exploring the culverts like rats, getting milkshakes with my friend, walking with my dad in the forest…I’d give anything just to go back in time and live one more day at that house.

i made it to the other side.. i did it. the dark clouds drift away, i spread my wings and i take the leap. i’m proud of you, we made it :)

Bicycle bells and train beeps. They all bring us back to things we used to love in our childhood. In fact, you will live other happy moments and make beautiful and great memories at all ages, but childhood will remain of a special nature, especially from 2000 to 2013, those days when we used to enjoy the simplest things. ❤

brb gonna think about that one quote that talks about how every artist has a predominant emotion they express thru their art and how literally all I can hear and feel in this song and outro is grief

I read it many times here. This song feels so sad. So freakin sad that we want to cry. But at the same time it makes us feel as if while we cry, we smile. Something comforting is in this song. It‘s like leaving a person that you had many memories with and it‘s time to let them go. You remember the good things and cry about that it ends but are happy that it happened. Something so comforting, that it‘s sad. Something you know you‘ll miss but it‘s better to leave it behind ❤

i miss my childhood and my family sm

About 2 years ago I showed this song to a person I considered one of my best friends. They listened to it, told me it was okay and that it wasn’t something they would listen to. I thought she would’ve liked it, especially the ending, but she didn’t. Now we’re strangers to each other. We don’t talk anymore because of the distance, as well as just us having two totally different and separate lives. I don’t think we left everything on a good note. I hope one day we’ll stop being resentful of each other. Hopefully we’ll be able to talk again? I always run away from people; I think I shouldn’t have ran from her. My life has gone downhill and I miss having someone like them in my life. I know they have TikTok- they were pretty active on there. Scott Street blew up a lot about a month ago, so sometimes I wonder if she thinks of me whenever she hears it? I always think of her when I listen to Phoebe, and I listen to Phoebe too often.

I Can't accept the fact that we're growing old this fast but that's alright instead of being immortal. Cycle of life continues

screaming and crying and throwing up and sobbing and sliding down the wall head in my heads and punching the floor and yelling profanities and rolling around on the ground and gasping for breath its so beautiful

Crying in my living room, looking back at everything I've done. This song feels like a movie ending, but I see it as a saga finishing for another one to start. It still fucking hurts, so much. I'm still very grateful it happened, so fucking full of gratitude and I think that's what's making me cry more. The evidence that I lived, breathed and will continue living. I'll miss my childhood but I won't ever forget it. I'll heal everything given to me. I am okay, I am going to be okay. I'm gonna thrive.

this song feels like a warm hot bath and a windy snowy day at the same time, i love it

The only song that got me through my uncles death. He was a dad to me. I miss that man every day

listening to this song with an airpod isn't enough, i wanna live here!!

time rlly does fly.... it scares me smtimes, but reminds me how life works and how we perceive it, time is relative and it's ok to get older, it's ok to let it pass, it's ok

POV: John Pork has died

This feels like a goodbye. Three years passed by so fast, I've changed a tremendous amount. I've been left or I did the leaving- the memory of the people that made me into who I am today will never leave. I just wish I could experience the love of all my lost friends for the first time again. The train whistles makes me think of finally leaving my past behind, no longer letting the ignorant, painfully unserious me define my future. The young me that took everything for granted. It took so long for me to come to terms that nothing will last forever. All those people I've known are gone, living their own lives. However, I am grateful for the people I watched grow up, and decide to stick with me, I thank them so much. I bid farewell to my old friends, my old ways, and everything that is meant to stay frozen in the past. Maybe there'll be a time I can be proven wrong, and things can rewind, becoming new again.

Thank you sm for this omg

I just can’t forget how easily replaced I’ve always been. Even my childhood’s friends left me years ago, what was actually the worst breakup of my life. I can’t deal with with the fact that they will have the life that we had always talked about, a life that I don’t want anymore though, but it’s still painful. I can’t deal with the knowledge that childhood’s is over.

this song makes me cry like no song ever has

to me this song sounds happy and relieved, like you just got through a terrible time in your life, and as the sun rises and everything is still you are outside looking at the clear sky and you know that it's over and the next chapter is beginning

i'm crying while listening to this song.. i just want to go back to my childhood

everyday is a new nightmare, i cant even get myself to get out of bed and nothing makes me excited anymore and every night when i sleep i pray my absolute best and hope i dont wake up the next morning

soon our memories will be stories, our photos will become old photographs, we all will become somebody's mom and dads, but this is happening right now. so make the most of it, don't forget it.

listening this music everytime I dont feel okay.

sobbing to the realization that nothing will be the same nothing will feel as it once did

i cant explain the emotions what i feel while listening this masterpiece.....

the bike bell reminds me the day my dad bought me my first bike , i have to admit that we aren’t that close anymore :)

The train and bell always get me. It's so painfully nostalgic that my chest literally constricts; life is so incredibly short. Childhood doesn't last long enough, and the saddest thing is that we never appreciate it until it's gone.

Ah, as I sit here, listening to scott street, my heart aches with memories of a love that has long since faded away. The haunting melody of the song brings back memories of a love that was once so pure and so strong, but now seems like a distant dream. She was the one who taught me what it meant to love, to truly love someone with every fiber of my being. The way her eyes sparkled when she looked at me, the sound of her laughter, the feel of her hand in mine - these memories flood my mind as I listen to the song. We met on a warm summer evening, just like this one. The sun was setting, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink. And there she was, standing in front of me, with her hair blowing in the gentle breeze. I knew then that she was the one for me. We spent countless hours together, talking about everything and anything. Our souls intertwined, and I knew that I had found my soulmate. We would stay up late into the night, lost in conversation, lost in each other. But life had other plans for us. We were pulled apart by distance and circumstance, and our love slowly began to fade away. The phone calls became less frequent, the messages more sporadic. We tried to hold on, but it seemed like fate was pulling us apart. And then, one day, it was over. The love that had once burned so brightly had faded away, leaving nothing but a shadow of what it once was. It was like a light had gone out, leaving me in darkness. Now, as I listen to this song, I'm reminded of all the love we shared, all the moments we spent together. It hurts to think that we'll never get those moments back, that our love has become nothing but a memory. But even though our love may have faded, I'll always cherish the memories we shared. I'll always remember the way she looked at me, the way her lips curved into a smile, the way her hair fell across her face. I'll always remember the way her voice sounded, the sound of her laughter, the way her hand felt in mine. And who knows? Maybe one day, fate will bring us back together... and we'll be able to start anew. Maybe we'll be able to pick up where we left off, to reignite the flame that once burned so bright. Until then, I'll keep listening to scott street, and holding on to the hope that one day, our love will reignite.

WOULD NEVER GET TIRED OF THIS SONG.

this song is so beautiful, younger me would be so proud of the woman i've grown to be. this song makes me so happy but it's still a little sad

"you said that memories exsist outside of time, and have no begining or end"

this song sounds like growing up

Ive always rooted for a song like this, i wish someone would recommend to me whenever they found a sad song.

thank you for this omfg.

I love this so much. It makes me feel such an overwhelming amount of gratitude for all the beautiful moments I’ve got to experience in my childhood and teenage years and although it’s bittersweet it fills my heart with so much joy 🥲

BEST SLOWED SONG !!!

I'm sobbing, this is so beautiful, thank you so much😭❤

Never delete this please ♥️

We'll all fly together one last.... time...

this outro is literally how high school graduation feels like

Been here always, listening and crying my heart out 🖤

Wow 1M already, congrats lily!

omg thank u i love this

March 1980 Dear Dean, I was thinking about shells today. I saw a woman with a shirt that had them, and I remembered the beach, and you, and this box. I went back and read through all the letters, and for the first time, in a long time, I wasn’t sad about it - not in the same way. I’ve been so tired lately. I’m so tired of being angry, and sad, because that wasn’t the point. I’m sad because I’ll never get to tell you certain things again. I’m sad about that, but I’m not sad like I was when you left. I think I held onto that too long. I confused it with loving you, and those aren’t the same. Being sad about the things I miss isn’t loving you. It never was. Loving you was so much bigger than that. I don’t think I can stop loving you. I think it’s a part of me now, and it’s never leaving. It makes me who I am, and I used to think this crippled me, but I don’t think it does anymore. Loving you has given you back to me. I’ve missed you. The old you. You never really came home, and I understand that now, and I know it wasn’t your fault or mine or anyone’s. It was just circumstances we couldn’t avoid, but I’ve realized that just because we ended the way we did doesn’t define what we were before. To have those memories back is such a precious thing. To have that part of you back with me - it’s unimaginable. I was thinking about shells, and I was thinking about that day at the beach and I can remember sitting on the blanket looking at the water, and you asked me what I was thinking. I was thinking about how afraid I was that I was never going to love you as much as I did then. That the moment was going to get washed out, that I would never be able to experience what it was like to know that I loved you as much as I did again… I’m sorry that things didn’t work out the way we wanted them to. I’m sorry - I’m sorry we weren’t as equipped to deal with the hand we got. The fact that we didn’t get to do the little plans hurts more than the big ones, sometimes. It wouldn’t have mattered about a house or the island. Sometimes I stop myself at work and realize I’m never going to sit in Van’s noodle house with you, and I don’t know exactly - I’m so terrible at letters, Dean. I’m glad you never had to read them when you were in Vietnam, they were all so terrible and boring and wordy. I think - I think that, the point of it all, is that the moment at the beach? I had never really understood who I was until then. That’s who I am. That person, and there, right there, next to me, that was you. That’s who you are. It’s so wonderful to know that I didn’t lose you. That we were always right where we were supposed to be the whole time. This whole time I thought I’d lost you, and there you were… Memories are good that way. I can remember us, and I can keep living. I can keep going and always know right where to find you when I miss you. I miss you all the time. I want you to realize this someday. All of that about us. You don’t - you don’t have to be guilty, and I know you are, and I understand why everything happened the way it did. It just happened. We just - it just happened, Dean, and it’s alright. I’m alright. I’ll be okay. Once, you told me it didn’t seem right to say goodbye. Not really. I thought I’d have to - I thought I’d have to let go of everything I loved about you, but I don’t, and you were right, and wouldn’t you be pleased with yourself to know. The truth of it has never been clearer to me, my darling. And you are, always, my darling. Yours, Cas ... See you then.