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White Lines
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Indie Rock
Skladba White Lines vyšla 17. července 2026 Artist House na albu Five Years - EP
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Posledních 7 dní
00:55 - 01:00
Skladba White Lines byla v minulém týdnu nejčastěji objevena v segmentu okolo 55 sekundy od začátku.
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Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Schur
Schur
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Schur
Andrew Schur
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Schur
Andrew Schur
Producer
Jeremy Daniels
Jeremy Daniels
Mixing Engineer
jack kennedy
jack kennedy
Mastering Engineer

Texty

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You know the dashed white lines up and down the highway (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Measure ten feet long but that number seems fake (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
'Cause you're driving so fast that they barely look eight (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Inches flying by your dashboard make you meditate (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Funny how moving fast can make you fall asleep (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Only when you lean back you can finally see (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
That the long white lines running up and down your side (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Are painted on to keep you safe never meant to hypnotize (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Take a ride with me (ah, ah)
Van Halen yoga, eavily distorted
Heavily contorted while I'm stretching out my organs
Had to turn it up, to hit the ground
Couldn't even take a breath without it loud
So talk about an OCD composer rushing through his poses
I'm rushing through my Russian brew Kahlua comatosis
Could you fill me up, another round
Ironic that I feel slow, my heart pounds
You know the dashed white lines up and down the highway
Measure ten feet long but that number seems fake
'Cause you're driving so fast that they barely look eight (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Inches flying by your dashboard make you meditate (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Funny how moving fast can make you fall asleep (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Only when you lean back you can finally see (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
That the long white lines running up and down your side (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Are painted on to keep you safe never meant to hypnotize (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Take a ride with me
Overdriven poser, I've been driving the Tacoma
Watch me meditate on interstates and calculate composure
Yes, the coffee cup is not allowed
Or you'd have the officer come flag me down
Can you hear me fight for the controller
I've been bullied by the colder version of my disposition
And it's finally time for closure
Time to button up, don't fuck around
Finally time to say wassup and face the crowd
You know the dashed white lines up and down the highway
Measure ten feet long but that number seems fake
'Cause you're driving so fast that they barely look eight
Inches flying by your dashboard make you meditate (oh)
Funny how moving fast can make you fall asleep (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Only when you lean back you can finally see (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
That the long white lines running up and down your side (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Are painted on to keep you safe never meant to hypnotize
Take a ride with me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Andrew Schur
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