- talk talk (charli xcx)

• I've been lookin' at you, puttin' holes in your head. We've been talking for months, but never in the same room...
• Tell me your secrets and fears. Once you talk to me, I'll talk to you

- plug in baby (muse)

• I've exposed your lies, baby, the underneath's no big surprise. And now it's time for changing and cleansing everything; to forget your love
• My plug in baby crucifies my enemies when I'm tired of giving, whoa. My plug in baby in unbroken virgin realities

- bullet with butterfly wings (the smashing pumpkins)

• Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage

- lousy truth (never shout never)

• For the past 3 years I've been through more than you could know. And God I don't want you to know what I have been through cause you just wouldn't understand
• So go to school in Chicago, find a new boy, a new life. A whole new set of friends. Cause all that I will ever do is break your heart

- um, it's kind of a lot (will wood)

• I'm afraid of leaving my house. I'm afraid of dying of cancer. I'm afraid of black Sedans, white vans, and computers. I'm afraid of losing my mind. I'm afraid of windows and airplanes. I'm afraid of my past, my fans, and my future
• All my life's a Duchovny role, oh, Gillian, you won't believe this! Spit me out, you don't know where I've been, hold me at claw's length, baby

- dinner is not over (jack stauber)

• I've tasted friendship. I've tasted you. I've tasted dying and it tasted good!
• But that's dessert! You can have it when the dinner is gone!

- you liked this, okay computer! (will wood)

• How does the following feel in your hand: "Three Warning Signs that You Might Be Right About Everything Your Worst Instincts Tell You","Ten Red Flags that a Neurotypical Narcissist is Trauma Dump Gaslighting You into Sex-Negative Self-Abuse Emotional Labor and Internalised Reverse Racism Against Post-Modern Flat Earthers with Facts and Logic (Number Seven Will Destroy Your Family!)"
• Streamline your intimacy and interpersonal productivity! Your friends are all here in easily digestible parts. Funny how you all have so much in common! You even both like Subway: Eat Fresh! Your enemies have been radicalised by an unknown force, but you have stayed rational by educating yourself here

- against the kitchen floor (will wood)

• I just haven't learned how to be human as you are yet
• I still don't know who you are, I only know that I'm still lonely; that morbid sort where even company can't cure me, and the more you reassure, the less I trust

- time to pretend (mgmt)

• Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do? Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
• I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and diggin' up worms. I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world. I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home. Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone

- 1994 (cavetown)

• I'm trying to forgive myself for things I didn't do, for words I didn't say and things I didn't choose. Spending every day decomposing in my room, i'm not okay, but there's nothing I can do

- volevo essere un duro (lucio corsi)

• Volevo essere un duro, che non gli importa del futuro.. un robot, un lottatore di sumo, uno spaccino in fuga da un cane lupo... alla stazione di Bolo'... una gallina dalle uova d'oro. Però non sono nessuno, non sono nato con la faccia da duro. Ho anche paura del buio, se faccio a botte le prendo

- the internet's getting worse (tom simons)

• Is it just me? Am I going crazy? Left wing sexists, hiding their secrets. You don't even really like this. Everyone sells everything, nothing means anything. This is all hollow, shallow, saddening

- la gente che sogna (lucio corsi)

• Ehi, tu, vorresti andare di là? Ma non riesci a chiudere i conti col mondo e la realtà

- lacy (olivia rodrigo)

• Smart, sexy Lacy, I'm losin' it lately. I feel your compliments like bullets on skin. Dazzling starlet, Bardot reincarnate, well, aren't you the greatest thing to ever exist?
• Like ribbons in your hair, my stomach's all in knots. You got the one thing that I want. Ooh, I try, I try, I try. Try to rationalize, people are people, but it's like you're made of angel dust