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Broken
20
Indie Rock
Broken è stato pubblicato il 16 settembre 2025 da [[LUCA]] come parte dell'album Broken - Single
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Data di uscita16 settembre 2025
Etichetta[[LUCA]]
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM114

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Testi

[Verse 1]
I can't control me anymore
My hands repeat my favorite chord
I keep on waiting for something else to change
Anticipating the worst from this exchange
But it isn't enough to fight against my body
Knowing cutting the strings will kill me too
[Chorus]
I'll collect the pieces while my temperature decreases
Tear the wounds and all the creases from this tainted heart
Will my soul and its diseases pull the cord around my leashes?
Spend my time on every recess trying to reverse the stars
[Verse 2]
Why don't you know me anymore?
My chest is duller than before
I grip my heart in pain and sore
And I'm still looking for a door
I keep on waiting for something in exchange
While painting my skin in shades of blue
[Chorus]
I'll collect the pieces while my temperature decreases
Tear the wounds and all the creases from this tainted heart
Will my soul and its diseases pull the cord around my leashes?
Spend my time on every recess trying to scar
[Bridge]
Oh, the promise in our hearts
Don't forget, I'm with you in the dark
[Bridge]
I can't control me anymore
My hands repeat my favorite chord
Why don't you know me anymore?
My chest is duller than before
I grip my heart in pain and sore
And I'm still looking for a door
I keep on waiting for something in exchange
While painting my skin in shades of blue
[Chorus]
I'll collect the pieces while my temperature decreases
Tear the wounds and all the creases from this tainted heart
Will my soul and its diseases pull the cord around my leashes?
Spend my time on every recess trying to reverse the stars
[Chorus]
I'll collect the pieces while my temperature decreases
Tear the wounds and all the creases from this tainted heart
Will my soul and its diseases pull the cord around my leashes?
Spend my time on every recess trying to scar
Written by: Luca García Arredondo
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