Paris Paloma - the warmth [Official Video]

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That end switch to the fire reminds me of that quote that "A child that doesn't recieve warmth from it's village will find warmth in its flames"

The pagan aesthetics, the moon and night symbolism.. It's beautiful how Paris plays with ancient symbols of femininity to tell her stories.

I don't know the story behind this song but this made me think of how it feels recovering from depression. Warmth and life returning to me after being frozen for so long. The darkness still being there but the warmth has returned to me and now I can face that darkness, even walk through it but it can't hurt me anymore. ❤

i desperately need a paris paloma and aurora collab

For the historical record, Paris is a living legend

this is more proof paris and kiki rockwell need to collaborate rn

“It’s still there but it can’t hurt me, no the warmth’s returning” how nice of you to summarise my most recent years of recovery for me.

It's thawing And melting the ice White goats are grazing on the mountainside It's golden Blinded by the sight Of the water Moving in the last of the light I used to think that I Was running from the night But I've been following behind The light, all this time It can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning The warmth is coming back and now, no it can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning Moving slowly, tracking laughter through the trees The sound of the safety that's evaded me The calling of the birds The warmth returns To my extremities, long dead from freezer burn Moving softly on my feet I thought it ran from me But the beckoning sunbeams Are nearly in reach Nearly in reach It can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning The warmth is coming back and now, no it can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning It can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning The warmth is coming back and now, no it can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning In the clearing I reached it With hands out like a child Lifting up to eat it I ate up all the light And it shone through my teeth And I tasted sunbeams Emanating from me From me, from me In the clearing I reached it With hands out like a child Lifting up to eat it I ate up all the light And it shone through my teeth And I tasted sunbeams Emanating from me From me, from me It can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning The warmth is coming back and now, no it can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning It can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning The warmth is coming back and now, no it can't hurt me It's still there but it can't now the warmth's returning

This has Florence + the Machine "Big God" energy. I would love for Paris, Kiki Rockwell, and Flo to collab.

I love how she conveys such strength with such a soft voice

OH. MY. GOD. HOW DOES PARIS EXCEED MY HIGH EXPECTATIONS EVERY SINGLE TIME WITH NO FAIL OH MY GODDDDD

i feel so comforted and empowered, and when i think about it... that's what warmth it. it comforts and it's a fire within us ❤️‍🔥

Made me cry, because - to me - the refrain symbolises letting go/ healing old and deep trauma. "It can't hurt me, it's still there, but it can't hurt me - the warmth is returning" Like a hymn, a prayer, a war cry. Encouraging, empowering and absolutely "awakening" something inside oneself, similar to what Labour and The Fruits makes one feel. Thank you for this Paris, you did again - an absolute masterpiece ❤.

I'm sure it's not the intended message of the song, but my good god... did I just feel like I just listened to my own, inner voice singing. I never found a song that hit home as much as this one did. This is what I felt like when I first realized I was winning my battle against PTSD. It wasn't a sudden, kneejerk realization that rolled in like a victory march after a war with drums and trumpets, but much more like this. Gentler, slower, way more obscure, and accompanied by a quiet echo of the doubts that never shut up. Like a cool breeze in a summer night. You notice it, but just enough to acknowledge it's there. That was also the first time I truly, consciously realized just how utterly exhausted I was. I knew I was about to come out on the other side, but I didn't have the energy to celebrate. I was so numb from everything. Yet that sliver of hope was there now. Realizing I had lost some of my triggers, my panic attacks not being as crippling anymore. Sleep slowly came easier. Food was enjoyable again and not just a necessity to keep breathing. Years later now and I've pretty much completely stabilized and settled into a new life I love with all my heart. I'm not a fool though. I know the monster isn't sleeping under the bed. But it's behaving at least, and I learned I'm the one who can make it behave. In the end that's all I really need. "It's still there, but it can't hurt me." Indeed. Thank you, Paris.

This feels like Persephone coming back to the land of the living with Hekate's guidance and the joy she feels when she arrives. ❤

The lyrics resonate with me so much after a long and still difficult processing of my exs affair ; the damage it did to me psychologically, the depression and anxiety it gave me and slowly realizing my own strength and happiness by leaving him working on myself and my own independence from that relationship.

"It's still there, but it can't hurt me." Is so powerful and profound.

“We love you Paris Paloma” we all chant in unison ❤❤

Ugh some parts of this song give such AURORA vibes, I'm in loveeee