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teeth은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2022년 12월 2일일에 Columbia에서 발매되었습니다.hypochondriac

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앨범hypochondriac

발매일2022년 12월 2일

라벨Columbia

언어English

멜로디에 강한 음악

어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM

개요

가사

크레딧

실연 아티스트

brakence

보컬

작곡 및 작사

Randy Findell

작사가 겸 작곡가

Wyatt Otis

작사가 겸 작곡가

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

brakence

프로듀서, 믹싱 엔지니어, 녹음 엔지니어

Wyatt Otis

프로듀서

Joe LaPorta

마스터링 엔지니어

가사

(Bloomtodeath)

Tell me, dear lady

How will you navigate an uncertain future

Without the masters of the shadows?

(Exclusive)

I've been trying to breathe

Staying up past five, grinding my teeth

Uh, I've made a couple of beats

Then the whole 'net started capturing me

This shit's so overwhelming

Mix self-expression with self-obsession

Hellbent, but that's something I don't wanna tell them

Fighting for my will like the ring is Elden

Fucking hell, man

Take a breath, before my ego pop

Play a set, like I'm a handmade prop

Put the clay in my oven and petrify

Suffer, restrain it, that's fear-based art

Tainted flesh, it's why the photos cropped

I'm possessed, the way I play my part

Farming hatred like gathering trading cards

Spirit degrading, that's fear-based art

I don't know why I can't sleep

Lurk 'til the birds chirp, sigh and repeat

I hit control, alt, delete

And yet, I can't stop manufacturing heat

It's the rapture or the beast

You can't grasp it in the least

Buyin' acid off the deep web

Blast it all for cheap

It's all my fault baby, I'm just too smart

And for that, I think I need to tear my brain apart, uh

Take a breath, before my ego pop

Play a set, like I'm a handmade prop

Put the clay in my oven and petrify

Suffer, restrain it, that's fear-based art

Tainted flesh, it's why the photos cropped

I'm possessed, the way I play my part

Farming hatred like gathering trading cards

Spirit degrading, that's fear-based art

Shaking, I let it out but I'm faking

How could I be so mistaken

To waste it on fear-based art?

Shaken, the power in me awakened

How could I be so mistaken

To waste it on fear-based art?

I'm guarded, they don't got my back

In my outlet, charging up a heart attack

With my head on a swivel, it give me muscle cramps

And I better not shrivel up, I'm a fucking man

It's so divine to judge

I started walking down that path, beyond the winter months

I started flying to LA, 'cause I get jitterbugs

It drove me crazy, now I'm certain I'm the chosen one, yeah

Take a breath, before my ego pop

Play a set, like I'm a handmade prop

Put the clay in my oven and petrify

Suffer, restrain it, that's fear-based art

Tainted flesh, it's why the photos cropped

I'm possessed, the way I play my part

Farming hatred like gathering trading cards

My lungs are caving

Spent eight weeks tweaking in the basement

Found a problem in her statement

Do I trust her when she say she wanna get acquainted?

She say she wanna be my best friend

But I can't hang around no yes-men

Shovel fake love out the hole that I stepped in

No time, I already lost my adolescence

You think you're better than me?

But offline, you're nowhere to be seen

You think I'm lying when I'm letting you breathe?

Hanging off the pedestal by my crooked teeth

Written by: Randy Findell, Wyatt Otis

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