RIP, you guys. Kesha has literally killed me. If there's anyone who I'd trust to write a eulogy at my funeral, it's her. Sorry, this got really dark, really fast, BUT I'M EMOTIONAL RIGHT NOW, OK? I just listened to Kesha's entire Rainbow album and now I want to cry, eat some ice cream, hold a baby, go to church. IDK, it's doing some sh*t to me. What I'm actually doing right now is trying to memorize Kesha's "Rainbow" lyrics because the title track is by far the most beautiful one from the album.
The song opens like this, just to give you a little preview:
I'M ALREADY DONE, YOU GUYS. I CAN'T DO THIS. This speaks to me so much because, uh, I wear black every single day and also used to/still currently live in darkness?! KESHA, I LOVE YOU.
If I was 18 years old again, I'd 100 percent put these lyrics as the quote in my senior yearbook. "I'm falling right back in love with being alive." I HAVE CHILLS.
Here's the chorus, if you can handle it:
It's not even 8 a.m. and I'm sobbing. Sorry, boss, I can't come into work today... I'm, uh, not feeling well?
Verse 2 goes like this:
AND THEN BRING IT BACK TO THE PRE-CHORUS/CHORUS:
ONE MORE TIME, Y'ALL, SING IT WITH ME:
I'm done, I can't, I'm dead. BTW, I'm not the only one losing my sh*t after hearing this. Twitter is virtually sobbing. Everyone is so freaking emotional.
I love you, Kesha. Thank you for the gift that is Rainbow. Can't wait to bawl my eyes out when I see you in concert this fall!