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VOID
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VOID dirilis pada 31 Maret 2023 oleh Atlantic Records sebagai bagian dari album PORTALS
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AlbumPORTALS
Tanggal Rilis31 Maret 2023
LabelAtlantic Records
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM100

Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Melanie Martinez
Melanie Martinez
Vocals
Rhys Hastings
Rhys Hastings
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melanie Martinez
Melanie Martinez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Melanie Martinez
Melanie Martinez
Producer
CJ Baran
CJ Baran
Engineer
Emerson Mancini
Emerson Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Mitch McCarthy
Mitch McCarthy
Mixing Engineer

Lirik

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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