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Pyramids
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Alternative Folk
Pyramids è stato pubblicato il 31 ottobre 2025 da Mendel Records come parte dell'album Over Rocks - Single
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Data di uscita31 ottobre 2025
EtichettaMendel Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM82

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Purser
Purser
Lead Vocals
Simon Knudtson
Simon Knudtson
Percussion
Cassidy Gephart
Cassidy Gephart
Piano
River Martel
River Martel
Orchestra
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Purser
Purser
Songwriter
Simon Knudtson
Simon Knudtson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Purser
Purser
Producer
Simon Knudtson
Simon Knudtson
Producer
Shawn Fichter
Shawn Fichter
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Walters
Aaron Walters
Mixing Engineer

Testi

My therapist says I should tell more people about what happened
I don’t think she meant it quite like this
We sat on your porch and you told me all about your best friend
How you never read his messages
You smoked a whole pack of American Spirits in just ten minutes
Absent eyes grew wide with fearfulness
What happened honey?
I can see it in your body
It’s scary easy
How you come and go from body
The more I explore you I feel there’s something buried in you
It smells like copper and acid
But every time you go looking for it you get diverted
Like the dead ends in the pyramids
That time in the shower you flew back from me hearing voices
You said babe are we alone in here?
And other days I had to look so deep in you to find you
I said babe are you alone in here?
What happened honey?
I can see it in your body
It’s scary easy
How you come and go from body
Who did this honey?
Wait don’t tell me I will kill them
Such evil angels
And the cowards who instill them
Instill them
I’ll still them
We realized you were ransacked by that friend who calls you
Saw your bones and said he found them first
So when I loved you by invitation you felt intrusion
Yeah it’s safest to assume the worst
Now to my knowledge the only people blocked on your phone
Are the archaeologist and me
Here we stand silent beside each other on ground uncertain
Monuments to who we thought we’d be
But even if theft and erosion grind you down to nothing
You are still the wonder of my world
Written by: Bobbie Purser
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