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Maybe
745
Rock
Maybe è stato pubblicato il 18 settembre 2020 da Arising Empire come parte dell'album Escape
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AlbumEscape
Data di uscita18 settembre 2020
EtichettaArising Empire
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM150

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future Palace
Future Palace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manuel Kohlert
Manuel Kohlert
Composer
Maria Lessing
Maria Lessing
Composer
Christoph Wieczorek
Christoph Wieczorek
Composer

Testi

[Verse 1]
I feel so suffocated, all this anger and this hatred
Against my agitator, act just like a mind dictator
His words weigh heavy in my head
His effects cannot be estimated yet
[Verse 2]
I feel so suffocated, all this anger and this hatred
Against my agitator, act just like a mind dictator
So tell me what will come next
I'm scared, can't reach what he expects
I don't want to regret obeying to him and ending up dead
[Verse 3]
'Cause I don't really wish to give up yet
No, I won't give up
[Verse 4]
And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
[Verse 5]
And I scream, but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am
[Verse 6]
It's been a couple souls that tried to plunder my left gold
But what they didn't know, the treasure was already sold
So I am poorly left with nothing but my own
An empty chest to look upon and see what I've become
So empty, so numb
[Verse 7]
And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
[Verse 8]
And I scream, but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am
[Verse 9]
So much trouble that I've caused
I need a button to finally pause
All of the trouble I'm surrounded with
To mute all those voices the I can barely resist
[Verse 10]
How am I supposed to know which way to go?
In this twisted labyrinth, too glassy-eyed to think
I wish there was a map drawn for me to understand
That I haven't reached the end of me, whoa, whoa
[Verse 11]
And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream, but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am
[Verse 12]
And maybe I will meet you all again
Written by: Christoph Wieczorek, Manuel Kohlert, Maria Lessing
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