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Getting Out

81Indie Pop2026

Podrobnosti o skladbě

Skladba Getting Out vyšla 25. září 2026 Right Tracks Recordings Limited na albu In No Particular Order - EP

AlbumIn No Particular Order - EP

25. září 2026

ŠtítekRight Tracks Recordings Limited

JazykEnglish

BPM150

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

Hudební video

Hudební video

Texty

I've been hanging by a thread for maybe my whole life

I wait until the knife flies by and cuts me so I'm falling down

Catch me

You've been stood there by the net for hours at a time

Give me one more minute and I'll see if I can land it right

Will you hate me?

Oh, I've already thought of

All you could say, every way around

The games you could play

Maybe that was it

The perfect way to end this

Well, I hate going to sleep upset

'Cause there's too many bad thoughts in my head

And I'm feeling like I'm falling

There's no point in you calling

And I hate that you were in this bed

Now there's roses dead where you slept

And they say you know you're in love when you're falling

But I'm drowning instead

Last night, I practiced in the mirror everything I'd say

Now I'm here remembering on the very first day we met

We were perfect and yet

I was in and out of love all the time

Losing grip, I shout that

I hate going to sleep upset

'Cause there's too many bad thoughts in my head

And I'm feeling like I'm falling

There's no point in you calling

And I hate that you were in this bed

Now there's roses dead where you slept

And they say you know you're in love when you're falling

But I'm drowning instead

Every good thing's dead

I wanna leave your head

I'm getting out, I'm getting out

No, I'm drowning instead

Forget what I said

And the blood that I bled

I'm getting out, I'm getting out

Now that I hate going to sleep upset

'Cause there's too many bad thoughts in my head

And I'm feeling like I'm falling

There's no point in you calling

And I hate that you were in this bed

Now there's roses dead where you slept

And they say you know you're in love when

I'm getting out, I'm getting out, I'm getting out, woah

I'm getting out, I'm getting out

Written by: Flora Kenning

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