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slipping
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slipping è stato pubblicato il 13 agosto 2026 da 1993 come parte dell'album slipping - Single
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Data di uscita13 agosto 2026
Etichetta1993
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM106

Testi

I wake up
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I feel stuck
In the middle of a crossroad and
I'm pinned down
By breakfast in the kitchen and
The second that i finish
Im rushing out
Clocking in to my dead end job
Worn down on the warehouse floor
Coming home to a half dead lawn
Wide awake but the lights aren't on
Slept 8 but i got a half tank
One day it'll make sense more
Running laps til my legs turn sore
But if i bet the house
And i play it down
Will there be a safe way out the window?
If i pay the price
Will I get the life?
Do I get to pick which way the wind blows?
Buy my mom a flat
Or fall flat on my face
Thinking i could fly right through the system
Cause time keeps on slipping
And i'm lost in the future
And I don't know
I don't know what the next move is
I just hope its not because of something bad
Cause situations that are out of my control
Seem to always know exactly where i'm at
Clocking in to my dead end job
Worn down on the warehouse floor
Coming home to a half dead lawn
Wide awake but the lights aren't on
Slept 8 but i got a half tank
One day it'll make sense more
Running laps til my legs turn sore
But if i bet the house
And i play it down
Will there be a safe way out the window?
If i pay the price
Will I get the life?
Do I get to pick which way the wind blows?
Buy my mom a flat
Or fall flat on my face
Thinking i could fly right through the system
Cause time keeps on slipping
And i'm lost in the
Do's and the don'ts and the
Where to begins
How'd I get
so obsessed with
What doesn't exist
I don't notice the years
And it scares me to death
If i cant slow it down
Will someday i make sense
I'm lost in the future
I'm lost in the future
I'm lost in the future
I'm lost in the
Do's and the don'ts and the
Where to begins
How'd I get
so obsessed with
What doesn't exist
I don't notice the years
And it scares me to death
If i cant slow it down
Will someday it all make sense
Written by: Dylan Edmunds, John Townsend
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