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Dead Zone
72
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dead Zone è stato pubblicato il 30 agosto 2024 da Tsunami come parte dell'album Drowning
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Data di uscita30 agosto 2024
EtichettaTsunami
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM111

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pyrrhic
Pyrrhic
Performer
Tsunami J.
Tsunami J.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fernando Alvarez
Fernando Alvarez
Songwriter
Andrew-Joseph A Dorsa
Andrew-Joseph A Dorsa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jessimo
Jessimo
Producer

Testi

I hope we’re stranded in this rhythm
I’ve been louder now
I understand that we're just manic, I can’t drown them out
I felt the panic in the antics I seem farther now
I may be damaged, but I’ll vanish into darker clouds
I hope we’re stranded in this rhythm
I’ve been louder now
I understand that we're just manic, I can’t drown them out
I felt the panic in the antics I seem farther now
I may be damaged, but I’ll vanish into darker clouds
The plan keeps switching all these riddles like to hold me down
They are division, I'm too brittle when I’m on the brown
This mystic thriller it’s a filler I'm exotic now
I hold the pillar of my brilliance, I'm evolving now
I’m on a throne with the dope
Wanna go slow
I feel the rush of the ghost
I'm a no show
I'm all alone from the low
Let the dread grow
I’m not supposed to be close
To the dead zone
Welcome to my carnival of tears where my mind might erase
Oh, every word that you say, don’t wanna talk about it
Step into my fun house of fears, where people scream and I hear
It's just a dream it’s not real, Oh baby girl I doubt it
Runaway, Don't you wait
It’ll only break your heart
Bet you would, If you could
But you knew that from the start
Runaway, Don't you wait
It’ll only break your heart
I'm no good, Understood
And you knew that from the start
Bloodstains on the pavement, that's just how we play
Stuff weight in her nose rings, need another eight
Two shots and I might crash, echos of the past
Romance till I collapse, re-re-re-
Relapse like the memories now grip me tight and don’t let go
Dance with me all through the night, my serotonin’s running low
Beg for more don’t worry babe, I drive it well
Wreck hardcore, I pour a fourth, I’m raising hell
Fuck my life, nobody safe, so keep the bail
It’s on me, I got a key, Don't need a scale
Suicide up on the ride, I know you saw
Three point five of pure white, now that's a ball
Like these diamonds on my wrist
I switch clean fists and bleed conflicts yeah
I hope we’re stranded in this rhythm
I’ve been louder now
I understand that we're just manic, I can’t drown them out
I felt the panic in the antics I seem farther now
I may be damaged, but I’ll vanish into darker clouds
The plan keeps switching all these riddles like to hold me down
They are division, I'm too brittle when I’m on the brown
This mystic thriller it’s a filler I'm exotic now
I hold the pillar of my brilliance, I'm evolving now
I’m on a throne with the dope
Wanna go slow
I feel the rush of the ghost
I'm a no show
I'm all alone from the low
Let the dread grow
I’m not supposed to be close
To the dead zone
Close to the dead zone
Close to the dead zone
Written by: Andrew-Joseph A Dorsa, Fernando Alvarez
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