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Faults
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Skladba Faults vyšla 20. června 2025 Carbrey na albu Faults - Single
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Datum vydání20. června 2025
ŠtítekCarbrey
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM137

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carbrey
Carbrey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trace Carbrey
Trace Carbrey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carbrey
Carbrey
Mixing Engineer

Texty

Trying to fix up everything on myself
I’m healing damage from all the situations that dealt
A bunch of faults and deep cracks that leave me closed off lately
If the circumstances different I hope I’m changing up
Before therapy I wanted you back
Before I had grown I wanted to know that
Now I’m looking straight into my soul
It’s staring back at me and seeing through
Cause I’m on E my psyche is on the road
And my old friends they only wanted to get my gold
And my mommas on the phone telling me I’m never wanted
Where do I go from here
From here
I thought you’d fuck up my lifestyle
But it was my fault
I can’t blame you from right now cause
Everything in the future gone be me staying
I can’t look at you no more when I’m lazy
Here come the bass you wanted
Don’t feel shit if not recorded
I can’t come out on top
And I feel a type of way
When you can’t even let me be
Follow my passions
Hope they fixing my problems
I just wanted to function
In a place where I’m nothing
Manufactured personality
This isn’t really me
I could be who you want to see
If you just let me in
Open the door
Holding me close
I don’t wanna close anymore
Folding my woes
I been feeling broke for too long
Missing all of my goals
Hoping that you lending down any rope
The hole that I’m digging it’s keeping me down
The sun ain’t been shining my way for a while
I’m pale as the paper I’m writing this on
While jotting experience I feel it
Falling
I
I can’t ever stop
I done lost all my trust
You know I
You know I
You know I
Falling
I
I can’t ever stop
I lost all my trust
You know that I’m falling
I
I can’t ever stop
I lost all my trust
I lost
Everything
Due to hating myself
Though you trust me not to bring you down
I can’t keep up with my promise
And I
Know you think I’ve fallen off
I’ll meet you right in the middle
I’ll see if you wanna belittle me
Like I do
Throw myself on the griddle
Cause I’m hoping that I could
Fall in
Fry
Leave everything behind
It’s the best way to die
With no one in mind
Written by: Trace Carbrey
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