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VOID
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VOID fue lanzado el 31 de marzo de 2023 por Atlantic Records como parte del álbum PORTALS
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ÁlbumPORTALS
Fecha de lanzamiento31 de marzo de 2023
Sello discográficoAtlantic Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM100

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Melanie Martinez
Melanie Martinez
Voces
Rhys Hastings
Rhys Hastings
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Melanie Martinez
Melanie Martinez
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Melanie Martinez
Melanie Martinez
Producción
CJ Baran
CJ Baran
Ingeniería
Emerson Mancini
Emerson Mancini
Masterización
Mitch McCarthy
Mitch McCarthy
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

Baby
I'm spinning 'round the corner
It's tasting kinda lonely
And my mind wants to control me
Ah-ah-ah, empty
There's rotten things left in me
Injected by society
No one here but me to judge me
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
I hate who I was before
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
Someone tell me if this is hell
I got to escape that void
There is no other choice, yeah
Tryna turn down the voices
The void ate me
Look at the mess I've done
There is nowhere to run, yeah
Holding a loaded gun, the void
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
Kneeling on a metal grater
Bloody like a body that has died and it's myself
Tangled in my own intestines
I got to escape that void
There is no other choice, yeah
Got to escape the void
So strange, I'm trying to find a doorway
My eyes are staring at me
And they seem so damn unhappy
C-c-c-collect my fickle insecurities
And turn them into beauty
Alchemize the dark within me
Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow
I hate who I was before
I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow
Someone tell me if this is hell
I got to escape that void
There is no other choice, yeah
Tryna turn down the voices
The void ate me
Look at the mess I've done
There is nowhere to run, yeah
Holding a loaded gun, the void
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
Kneeling on a metal grater
Bloody like a body that has died and it's myself
Tangled in my own intestines
I got to escape that void
There is no other choice, yeah
Tryna turn down the voices
The void ate me
Look at the mess I've done
There is nowhere to run, yeah
Holding a loaded gun, the void
Written by: Melanie Martinez
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