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Declining
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Metal
Declining est sorti le 10 mars 2025 par Circles of Namibia dans le cadre de l'album Declining - Single
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Date de sortie10 mars 2025
LabelCircles of Namibia
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM141

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Circles of Namibia
Circles of Namibia
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Adam Driskell
Adam Driskell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Circles of Namibia
Circles of Namibia
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

I was once on top of the world
I could touch the sun
Feel its warmth
Once my once frozen skin
It was nice
To feel good for a while
I could bask in its light
All the day long
Never mind the risk of skin decay
The sun can hurt subtly
If you stand in its rays for too long
The glittering snow on this mountain top slowly starts to melt away
Trickle by trickle
Drip by drip
It evaporates into nothingness
In my bed, a comfortable retreat
A place to rest my head
Wanting to never leave
But also wanting to see sunlight again
I see visions
Over and over
I stare at the ceiling
Its color reminds me of the snow topped mountains
I know I must get up today
I know I must get up today
Being awake, being a human is a chore
I look forward to just one thing, my sheets.
Once in, I stay all day.
After many hours, I fall asleep
I'm on top of the same place that I was before
No shade for me and the snow to hide under
I watch as more of it fades away
Revealing the bare-naked land
Naked land
In my bed, a comfortable retreat
A place to rest my head
Wanting to never leave
But also wanting to see sunlight again
There was beauty, all but removed
Now, shows its true identity
Only a mess of scars and barren earth
Nobody wants to see this
Nobody wants to see this
I am the mountain, the snow my protection
The sun, my enemy
My decline is gradual
Until I’m just a pile of emotions
In a withering half-empty apartment
It evaporates my protection
Truely showing what I am
I need help
I decline
I need help
Sun scorched decline
Written by: Adam Driskell
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