yeule - Don't Be So Hard On Your Own Beauty (Official Music Video)
ʏ𝒆 𝔲l ḛ̸̡̛͔̘͚̲͚̓͆̔̉̄̇̐ - 𝕕ᵒ𝔫’ₜ b̸̨̧͕̟̥̉́̏̓̔̃͋͜ᵉ 𝔰𝕠 ђa̷᥅𝕕 ó̸̡̜̜̠͋̏̊̓̈́̚͜͠𝔫 y̶̡̢̩͉̼̼͓̘̻̍̈́͛̚ͅØu̷𝐫 σ𝐰ŋ 𝔟ẽ̷̗̭̮̖̱̒̀́͘͜𝔞ᴜₜ𝔶
pre-save 𝖌𝕝𝒾,c̶̳͚̈́͌̿͋̔ͅ𝖍 ρ𝖗𝕚n̶͓͉̣͉͚̂̏͐ƈᵉ𝖘ร, out 4 February 2022 ➳ https://bayonet.nyc/glitch
stream don't be so hard on your own beauty ➳ https://bayonet.nyc/beauty
Glitch Princess Tour『2022』➳ https://www.yeule.jp/shows
official website: https://www.yeule.jp/
✧༺cyber dimension༻∞ discord: / discord
ꔫ twitch: / yeul_e
Director - Joy Song
Producer - Tanya Kneale
Production Company - Atypicalfilms
DOP - Juffrie Friday, Bong
1st AC - Juan Qi An, Matthew Chong
Gaffer William Eng
Steadicam Op - Ed Cryer
Grip - Ho Zhen Jie, Jani, Aaroson Koh
Drone Op. - Scott Tan
PA - Wayne Lim, Renee Ng, Collin Tan, Qadirah, Isaac Goh
Dance Choreographer - Aloysuis Tan “Loy”, Nat Ćmiel
Hair & Make-Up - Nat Ćmiel
Make-up Assistant - Nicole Ho
Styling - CORLATEX "Susu"
Edit - Joy Song, Abraham Yuen
Grade - Manuel Portschy
Song written and produced by Nat Ćmiel & Kin Leonn
Special thanks to Equipment Rental Partner: True Colour Media Group Pte Ltd
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©️ [Don't Be So Hard On Your Own Beauty]
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Currently,
The sullen look on your face
Tells me you see something
More pure in me than this dirty
When I’m
With you I no longer have tainted flesh
Where violation teared my dress before you
Took me away,
I could not see past this horizon line
With my dying light that’s overgrown with
Thorny vines and piercing through
The only vein that’s still okay
You let me cry, and wipe my eyes
And make me feel something other than
Desolated nothing
I am desperate in a nightmare
Where I’m trying to find you
In a maze, with no staircase,
I’m stuck and breathless
In the backroom of a spinning hall,
Dizzy, I crawl and trip down,
Fall again, you pick up all my guts
Spilling out, bruised up, bloodied up
Oh,
I look into your eyes and
See a bright white light and
You turn this horrible place
Into,
Orange light, sunset in sight
You tell me not to
Be so hard on my own beauty
You still
Hold me even though
I’m made of fire burning through
You hold me gently, but these
Thorny vines and piercing through
The only vein that’s still okay
You let me cry, and wipe my eyes
And make me feel something other than
Desolated nothing
I am desperate in a nightmare
Where I’m trying to find you
In a maze, with no staircase,
I’m stuck and breathless
In the backroom of a spinning hall,
Dizzy, I crawl and trip down,
Fall again, you pick up all my guts
Spilling out, bruised up, bloodied up
Suddenly,
Curled up
In a ball
In the bathroom floor
Unconsciously
I feel you,
Shake me awake
From a bad dream
With my eyes
Open