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L.A.P.S.E.
Hip-Hop/Rap
L.A.P.S.E. è stato pubblicato il 9 aprile 2019 da Grasshapa come parte dell'album Green
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AlbumGreen
Data di uscita9 aprile 2019
EtichettaGrasshapa
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM123

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grasshapa
Grasshapa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Pizzimenti
David Pizzimenti
Songwriter
Matt Schaff
Matt Schaff
Songwriter
Ben Levin
Ben Levin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Pizzimenti
David Pizzimenti
Producer
Matt Schaff
Matt Schaff
Producer

Testi

Doing Laps
On my lonely
Running on the Solo
For the moment
On the track
In the morning
I just jumped up out the chorus
To a serenade of voices
Bring me to the void and I cannot avoid it
The point of no return
The vista here is gorgeous
Gorgeous
Ima sweat it out, clear out all this poison
Poison
Still going though I feel like I’m just running laps
Round the bend again I wonder if I’ll
Make it back
I’ve been here before, I recognize it from the step
I should leave but voices keep me on the track
Gorgeous
Dreaming bout the future think I need some extra storage
Extra narratives they just keep bogging down my story
And clogging up my arteries cause parties just got boring
Small talk on a balcony is no longer alluring
Took my foot up off the gas, I can’t floor it
Everybody wishy washed up on the shore and
I’m just clocking numbers on the scoreboard
Tryna to beat my record fore I make it to the forest
Laps in my regiment
And lapses in my memory
Still going tho I feel like I’m just running laps
Round the bend again I wonder if I’ll make it back
I’ve been here before, I recognize it from the step
I could leave but voices keep me on the track
On track
Voices keep me on the track
On track
Voices keep on the track
New air in my lungs, I’m just, im just
Running laps
In the same spot
Till it take it me off the map
Laps in my regiment
And lapses in my memory
My memory
My memory
Traps for these dividends
Collapsing my energy
Moving in circles till I get where I need to be
With this Mountain air flowing through my hands and feet
In the sonic suds, rocking me to sleep
Laps in my regiment
And lapses in my memory
My memory
Written by: Ben Levin, David Pizzimenti, Matt Schaff
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