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Twisted
485
Singer/Songwriter
Twisted è stato pubblicato il 11 marzo 2026 da Nichole Creative LLC come parte dell'album Unraveled
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Data di uscita11 marzo 2026
EtichettaNichole Creative LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM168

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rowe Larkin
Rowe Larkin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nichole Delaney
Nichole Delaney
Songwriter
Brian Delaney
Brian Delaney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nichole Delaney
Nichole Delaney
Co-Producer
Brian Delaney
Brian Delaney
Co-Producer
Nichole Ciotti
Nichole Ciotti
Co-Producer

Testi

I wake up crooked in my own bed
Sheets like questions I never said
Every thought bends left when it should go straight
I trace the cracks just to feel the shape
My reflection leans, doesn't match my face
Like I tilted time by a half-second late
I'm not broken, just rearranged
A little spun by the weight of the day
I tie my feelings in careless bows
Pull too hard, now I don't know
What's a truth and what's a guess
What I meant or what I meant to suppress
I'm twisted, not torn apart
Like a road that forgot its start
Every turn leads back to you
Even when I swear I'm through
I'm twisted, wrapped up inside
Of the things I won't say out loud
If I could just loosen the thread
I'd lie down straight in my head
I drink my coffee, it tastes like doubt
Every sip trying to figure me out
I laugh at jokes that I don't believe
Just to feel less stuck in between
I fold my hands like I'm gonna pray
But I'm bargaining more than I'm asking for grace
There's a knot in my chest, it's stubborn and tight
Says "stay a little longer" when I'm begging for night
I rehearse the words I'd never send
Delete them, type them out again
I spin the truth till it fits just right
Still trips me up every single time
I'm twisted, not torn apart
Like a map with a missing part
I keep circling what we were
Like the answer's just a blur
I'm twisted, wrapped up inside
Of the fear that I'll be fine
If I let myself forget
The way your name still bends my breath
Maybe I don't need fixing
Maybe I just need time
To let the mess mean something
Instead of drawing a line
I'm learning how to sit with it
The ache, the pull, the spin
Not every knot is a mistake
Some are how you hold things in
I'm twisted, but I'm still here
Still breathing through the unclear
Still hoping the shape will change
If I'm patient with the pain
I'm twisted, yeah, that's true
But I'm not lost, I'm just bruised
And one day I'll untangle slow
Or love myself this way I go
I lay back crooked in my own skin
Let the world tilt, let it spin
If straight lines never felt like home
Maybe this bend is where I belong
Written by: Brian Delaney, Nichole Delaney
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