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Deep Cut
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Deep Cut wurde am 23. Januar 2026 von 5091399 Records DK2 als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtDeep Cut - Single
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Veröffentlichungsdatum23. Januar 2026
Label5091399 Records DK2
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
lilnairod
lilnairod
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dorian Mambole
Dorian Mambole
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lilnairod
lilnairod
Producer

Songtexte

I used to call you my dear
I'm deep cut you have no idea
It's hard to face it all at once
It was all but ideal
All but ideal
I used to call you my dear
I'm deep cut you have no idea
It's hard to face it all at once
It was all but ideal
All but ideal
You used to hold your tears
When I was there
To protect the atmosphere
Only real lovers could understand
Were we almost there
Almost there
I used to call you late on your phone
Now you're dead to me
Was it even real
Photos of the past
Burning in the bin
Where to begin
The line between the hate and love
Is so thin
You crossed that line
Why do such things
In fact I think we both did
The night of your birthday
I used to call you late on your phone
Now you're dead to me
Was it even real
Photos of the past
Burning in the bin
Where to begin
There's not everytime
A way to go out
Even if my try my best
I'll let you know if I find a way
But you got to tell me
What I wanna hear
I used to call you late on your phone
Now you're dead to me
Was it even real
Photos of the past
Burning in the bin
Where to begin
There's not everytime
A way to go out
Even if my try my best
I'll let you know if I find a way
But you got to tell me
What I wanna hear
Going through some things
Its hard to talk about it
I was alone
With no one to hold me
I was alone until the end of the story
It was unfair
But didn't know about it
I used to call you late on your phone
Now you're dead to me
Was it even real
Photos of the past
Burning in the bin
Where to begin
There's not everytime
A way to go out
Even if my try my best
I'll let you know if I find a way
But you got to tell me
What I wanna hear
It was all but ideal
All but ideal
You used to hold your tears
When I was there
To protect the atmosphere
Only real lovers could understand
Were we almost there
Almost there
Written by: Dorian Mambole
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