his voice is so beautifulll

I love this man this song means the world to me I'm waiting for my opretunity to sing in the ecoey bathroom when nobody's at school but my crush hears me

the people with headphones r in heaving rn

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I would fall asleep listening to this

I LIVE FOR STUFF LIKE THIS THANK YKU SO MUCH DJDNDNFNF

this gave me the good chills. and im not a fan boy.

These comments are fucking killing me about Gee in the sewer haha

Esto es hermoso

dudes i wrote a fanfiction listening to this and guess what this is my first fanfiction i liked

I think this is better than the actual song if I'm being honest

necesito esto en Spotify amo❤❤❤

2:54 was always my favorite part of this whole song

parabens vc achou um brasileiro

Tysm for this! This is one of my favorite MCR songs

MCR Literally saved me from committing $uicid3 at one of the darkest times in my life. Whenever I'm sad or lonely and have those thoughts I turn back to their music and it soothes me oddly. This probably sounds like angsty teen things but the jokes on you this started when I was 10/11 so hah its an angsty preteen thing 💀

'just

so uh not to be dramatic but my name is helena

Awesome

My phone is at 2% and this is what I’m choosing to do with that last percentage... I say it was well spent 😎

How tf did i get from alive sunshine to cancer

I can imagine gerard and ray screaming to each other facing each other grabbing hands putting every ounce of power in to the song they can then walking away from each other then running back to each other

POV: You killed a dudes girlfriend, but that dude so happens to wear a tux and a red tie and carries a shiny pistol. (Wink Wink)

THIS STARTED ON AUTOPLAY AND I GOT SO SPOOKED OMG--

I HAVE LITERAL GOOSEBUMPS

i’m playing this on full volume in my earphones while surrounded by family and i’m eating paluszki. there is nothing like this

Guys, i love your pov

this needs to be my ringtone

This is amazing

Wow he sounds a lot like Jonathan Davis here 2:11

Ray and Gerard are just meant to sing together 😍😍😍

0:41 HOLD ON are you telling the background vocals are Ray's? or am I extremely confused?

2:50 ooooooo

It's like when you're so done with life and after your crying session you just start belting out any song that comes to mind...good times :)

Imagine walking on the street when Gerard pops out a sewer and sings this

POV: you’re in the bathroom at school, and you hear the emo kid and his friend singing together

You find them, sitting alone, in an abandoned building, the farthest from their home. They told their p.o.s. "parents" that they were nonbinary. They were kicked out. You felt their pain from 60 miles away. You came to find them. And now, You Harmonize In a Chorus of Pain.

I'm not crying, you are. But seriously...you are.

So cool 👏 I loved hearing Gerard’s vocals slowed down very good job!! 💜 now if you excuse me I need to continue crying myself to sleep 💜💜💜

POV: The rain is pouring down. It's almost as if the heavens weep with you as you walk slowly down the main street of an unfamiliar city. The lights of the neon signs cast a melting glow across the wet street, irradiating the dark shadows of empty buildings. You're dragging your feet as to avoid the inevitable: passing back over the threshold of your own home, which has felt like less and less of a safe haven as time has droned on. Sopping wet, and eyes red, you stop under the next street light to stare straight up at the night sky and filled with imposing, dark, storm clouds. Though the rain has thus far drowned out every sound, you hear a voice. Walking towards it, your stride increasing in length, you hear singing over a microphone. Cautiously continuing forward, you come what seems liken old performance hall. There's no one around, so you push on the door, which, in turn, opens with a creak that makes you wince. You hesitate at first, but begin carefully walking down the unlit corridor, and toward the main room. You lower your hood as you pass through the door, revealing an empty concert hall. The stage lights are the only illumination in the dark building. With a heavy heart, you melt into a chair about 10 rows from the front, covered by the blackness. You cast a glance toward the face of the singer. His face is contorted in aguish, conveying a wave of emotion that seems to echo all the pain you've been carrying. And for a moment...just a moment...the warmth that comes with the knowledge that you are not alone shields you from the world, and for the first time in a long time, you are okay... Feel free to continue the story :) Edit: Thank you so much for everyone letting me know this story has been copied onto 3 different "empty arena" and "cathedral" videos (this one, I Don't Love You, and Cancer), those are actually all me. I thought the story fit all the scenarios, and with all the positive feedback, I hoped more people would be able to read it as they listened. Either way, I seriously appreciate you all defending my work, thank you 🖤

*this is beyond good.*

Go listen to Helena my heart will go on it will make your day !!!!! Someone said draw me like one of your hot topic girls I’m screaming 😂😂😂😂😂😂

im- 🥺🥺🥺

I want this song playing at my funeral :)

No dislikes - as it should be

No dislikes - as it should be

this is one of the most soothing duets ever imo, ray and gerard’s voices go together perfectly

gerard and ray always be sounding like heaven there's no other way i can describe but dAmn ejxnejjeejjdjdjdjdj

POV: you missed your bus home from high school and now you have to wait for the late buses. You get bored and go to the toilets and hear singing, upon entering you see the quiet kid standing at the sinks singing to himself in the echo-y tiled room, pouring lyrics out like the taps he stands in front of.