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Withering
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Withering est sorti le 22 août 2025 par GhostWriteKing Records dans le cadre de l'album Where We Shatter
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Date de sortie22 août 2025
LabelGhostWriteKing Records
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM75

Crédits

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mark Thomas
Mark Thomas
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
GhostWriteKing
GhostWriteKing
Production

Paroles

I cannot breathe, lost my conscience
I cannot think, I'm so nauseous
I feel it deep, I can't hide it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
I cannot breathe, lost my conscience
I cannot think, I'm so nauseous
I feel it deep, I can't hide it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
I'm just a wayward soul
Head right but my heart turned cold
Guess I'm like the rain in snow
Freezin' up when I get too close
Told myself I'd change, but I lied again
Built a wall so high, now I'm trapped within
Put my hope in graves where the light grows dim
I bury my love where the frost begins
Voices in my head say you'll break this time
But I smile through the cracks and I fake that line
Got scars on my chest like a map to find
But the warmth I lost, ain't comin' back tonight
I cannot breathe, lost my conscience
I cannot think, I'm so nauseous
I feel it deep, I can't hide it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
I cannot breathe, lost my conscience
I cannot think, I'm so nauseous
I feel it deep, I can't hide it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
Today I prayed to God and he told me it's alright
I told her that I'm happy but that's a damn lie
Said I shouldn't jump, but I really wanna fly
Nowhere left to run, I wanna see the sky
Dark thoughts on my tongue, they taste like sin
I paint on a smile but it's paper thin
They say hold on tight but I'm caving in
With every breath I lose, I feel the static spin
Shadows on my wall say it's time to go
But I don't wanna leave, I just wanna know
If the light I lost is buried low
Or if heaven's just the graveyard's glow
I cannot breathe, lost my conscience
I cannot think, I'm so nauseous
I feel it deep, I can't hide it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
Lost my conscience, I cannot breathe
So nauseous, all I see
I can't hide it, it's buried deep
I cannot breathe, lost my conscience
I cannot think, I'm so nauseous
I feel it deep, I can't hide it
I'm withering, and I don't mind it
Written by: Mark Thomas
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