ASL and lesbian version of Gotye's "Somebody I Used to Know"

mary lambert's music video "secrets"

5678! by butterfly boucher

You wanna know how love is made
You wanna see the world change
Well gather all your people 'round
And listen for the countdown

(Five, six, seven, eight)

It's a science
And the beat is our alliance
But once you have it
There is method to the madness

The sky is falling, this is true
Been falling since I fell for you
The feeling of deja vu
And no one does it like you do

It's a science
And the beat is our alliance
But once you have it
There is method to the madness

(Five, six, seven, eight)

Oh, it's a chemical attraction
Can you feel it?
It's the sound of satisfaction

(So you think you can dance, do you?
So you think you can dance, do you?
Honey, everybody thinks they can dance
Watch me dance)

And no one does it like you do

(Five, six, seven, eight)

It's a science
And the beat is our alliance
But once you have it
There is method to the madness

(Five, six, seven, eight)

Oh, it's a chemical attraction
Can you feel it?
It's the sound of satisfaction

(Watch me dance)

break free by ruby rose

A short film about gender roles and what it is like to have an identity that deviates from the status quo.

a real woman

You are a member of society
You are a member of reality
Do you think it's time that you are called upon?
Do you think it's time that you are seen to be you?

You are real, you exist
You are sane, you're alive
You are here, you are fine
You are you, because you're real

Do you think a lot about the world today?
Do you think a lot about what to say?
Everything you say, it should be listened to
Everything you say, well, it should be understood

You are real, you exist
You are sane, you're alive
You are dreaming, you're a person
You are happy, because you're real

Please show me what it's like to be real
Please show me what it's like to be you
Everything, that is, including me
That's how it is in reality
Everything, that is, including you
That's how it is in reality

Do you have an edge of satisfaction?
Do you have an air of satisfaction?
I want you to tell me that it's what I'm worth
I want you to tell me that I'm significant

You are real, you have feelings
You're important, you have feelings
You are worth it, you have feelings
You're really real, you have feelings
You are real, you exist
You are sane, you're alive
You're impressive, you're important
You are smoking, because you're real

we are always off to war

Ferron. Misty Mountain.



Up the misty mountain
wild flowers bind the ground.

Down by the Russian river
force wears those boulders down.

Me, I'm underneath my covers.
Me, I'm trapped inside my brain
well up above the misty mountain
up above the Russian river
up above the bed of longing

The eagle takes the wind
The eagle takes the wind, my friend
The eagle takes the wind

It makes me think of this, my friend
Where does the eagle live in me?

Oh, I am crawling through this city
I say the city will be my home
I say, Farron, you are half-way pretty
And my you never be alone
Be it's gonna be a favor
Be it by the moment gone
But I stood before a mirror
Like an open ended cavern
Like a breathe held in holding

And I barely knew my name
I barely knew my name, my friends
I barely knew my name

It makes me think of this, my friend
Where do I live in me?

I barely knew my name, my friends
I barely knew my name

It makes me think of this, my friend
Where do I live in me?

O it's a planet of resistance
It's a whirling flame of choice
Are you my comrades in persistence
I swear they'll know us by our voice
Though we lay down in dusty corners
We are ragged as a scar
And when we rest our eyes stay open
We are always off to war
We're always off to war my friend
We're always off to war

And it makes my think of this my friend
Where can the quiet be?

O is it up the misty mountain
Where wildflowers bind the ground?

Is it down by the Russian river
Where force wears those boulders down?

Is it underneath my covers?

Is it trapped inside my brain?

Is it up above the misty mountain?
Is it up above the Russian river?
Is it up above the bed of longing
Where the eagle takes the wind.

Come on.
The eagle takes the wind.
Come on.
The eagle takes the wind.
Come on.
The eagle takes the wind.
Come on.
The eagle takes the wind.

melissa ferrick. i don't want you to change.