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side effects fue lanzado el 1 de agosto de 2025 por Head Bitch Music como parte del álbum off the carousel
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de agosto de 2025
Sello discográficoHead Bitch Music
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM109

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Francene Rouelle Bayola
Francene Rouelle Bayola
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Francene Rouelle Bayola
Francene Rouelle Bayola
Composición
William Meta Brookhart
William Meta Brookhart
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Waverly
Waverly
Producción
Mo Elias
Mo Elias
Ingeniería de mezcla
Taylor J. Webb
Taylor J. Webb
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Cut my finger when I was six
Didn't flinch, it was an accident
And I hated the medicine
Some reason it would always sting
But I'd never heal without it
[Verse 2]
Now I'm twenty-two and I lost you
Was intentional, I thought it through
Said leaving was for the best
Wanted a dose of happiness
But that shit came with side effects
If I had known when I decide
That it meant that I self-prescribe
Loneliness, permanent puffy eyes?
[Chorus]
Leave you, would I?
Moving on, boy, would I try?
Take on all the sleepless nights
For the notion
That I'm growing more without you in my life
But maybe this time
I'll learn to justify
Risk a sting to pay the price for the healing
Like I did when I was six and full of life
But it cuts different this time
[Verse 3]
Flash forward to twenty-nine
Got the same effects still on the side
And pain would all be normalized
A lesson to romanticize
For now, it doesn't feel too nice
[Verse 4]
If I had known when I decide
That it meant that I self-prescribe
Loneliness, permanent puffy eyes?
[Chorus]
Leave you, would I?
Moving on, boy, would I try?
Take on all the sleepless nights
For the notion
That I'm growing more without you in my life
But maybe this time
I'll learn to justify
Risk a sting to pay the price for the healing
Like I did when I was six and full of life
[Chorus]
Leave you, would I?
Moving on, boy, would I try?
Take on all the sleepless nights
For the notion
That I'm growing more without you in my life
But maybe this time
I'll learn to justify
Risk a sting to pay the price for the healing
Like I did when I was six and full of life
But it cuts different this time
Written by: Francene Rouelle Bayola, William Meta Brookhart
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