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Pull Me Out
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Pull Me Out è stato pubblicato il 28 dicembre 2025 da 10570042 Records DK come parte dell'album Pull Me Out - Single
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Data di uscita28 dicembre 2025
Etichetta10570042 Records DK
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM94

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kealix
Kealix
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Verrian 0 0
Verrian 0 0
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Verrian 0 0
Verrian 0 0
Engineer

Testi

I woke up wishing the morning never found my face,
Like rising dragged me back into a life I can't replace.
Every breath feels like a warning carved into my chest,
A reminder that the weight I carry never lets me rest.
I keep speaking into emptiness hoping something answers back,
But all I hear is quiet pressing in until it cracks.
And every time I say I'm fine, i know it's just a lie…
Something in me wants to die.
I've been walking through the shadows in my head like it's a grave,
Every step feels like surrender to a world I couldn't save.
I don't trust the fading outline of the person standing there,
Every time I get close enough, I feel them disappear.
Pull me out before I'm lost again,
Before the weight becomes the only thing I've ever been.
I'm slipping through the pieces scattered in my head,
Waking into versions wishing I was dead.
If I fade into the quiet, don't pretend you didn't see
I've been losing what I am piece by piece, endlessly.
I keep feeling like I'm borrowed from someone who was whole,
Wearing pieces of a stranger that cut into my soul.
Every memory i carry feels like weight i can't release,
Each one pulling at the seams I'm trying to keep in one piece.
I keep falling into places where the thoughts turn sharp and cold,
Cutting through the parts of me I never meant to hold.
I don't know if I'm surviving or if this is slow decay…
I'm dissolving day by day.
I'm scared of what I'll become each time I close my eyes,
Terrified I'll wake tomorrow as another set of lies.
If you feel me slipping further from the person, I've been…
Remember I was drowning long before you stepped in.
Pull me out before I'm lost again,
Before the weight becomes the only thing I've ever been.
I'm slipping through the pieces scattered in my head,
Waking into versions wishing I was dead.
If I fade into the quiet, don't pretend you didn't see
I've been losing what I am piece by piece, endlessly.
I'm so tired of the trembling underneath my skin,
So tired of pretending this is something I can win.
Some nights I feel a pull that drags me far from where I stand,
Watching everything collapse like it was always planned.
I'm slipping…
I'm slipping…
I'm slipping...
And I don't know if I want to climb back in.
If I disappear tonight… let the quiet bury me
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