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L.A.P.S.E.
Hip-Hop/Rap
L.A.P.S.E. fue lanzado el 9 de abril de 2019 por Grasshapa como parte del álbum Green
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ÁlbumGreen
Fecha de lanzamiento9 de abril de 2019
Sello discográficoGrasshapa
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM123

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Grasshapa
Grasshapa
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
David Pizzimenti
David Pizzimenti
Autoría
Matt Schaff
Matt Schaff
Autoría
Ben Levin
Ben Levin
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
David Pizzimenti
David Pizzimenti
Producción
Matt Schaff
Matt Schaff
Producción

Letra

Doing Laps
On my lonely
Running on the Solo
For the moment
On the track
In the morning
I just jumped up out the chorus
To a serenade of voices
Bring me to the void and I cannot avoid it
The point of no return
The vista here is gorgeous
Gorgeous
Ima sweat it out, clear out all this poison
Poison
Still going though I feel like I’m just running laps
Round the bend again I wonder if I’ll
Make it back
I’ve been here before, I recognize it from the step
I should leave but voices keep me on the track
Gorgeous
Dreaming bout the future think I need some extra storage
Extra narratives they just keep bogging down my story
And clogging up my arteries cause parties just got boring
Small talk on a balcony is no longer alluring
Took my foot up off the gas, I can’t floor it
Everybody wishy washed up on the shore and
I’m just clocking numbers on the scoreboard
Tryna to beat my record fore I make it to the forest
Laps in my regiment
And lapses in my memory
Still going tho I feel like I’m just running laps
Round the bend again I wonder if I’ll make it back
I’ve been here before, I recognize it from the step
I could leave but voices keep me on the track
On track
Voices keep me on the track
On track
Voices keep on the track
New air in my lungs, I’m just, im just
Running laps
In the same spot
Till it take it me off the map
Laps in my regiment
And lapses in my memory
My memory
My memory
Traps for these dividends
Collapsing my energy
Moving in circles till I get where I need to be
With this Mountain air flowing through my hands and feet
In the sonic suds, rocking me to sleep
Laps in my regiment
And lapses in my memory
My memory
Written by: Ben Levin, David Pizzimenti, Matt Schaff
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