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Grindstone
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Grindstone foi lançado em 21 de junho de 2025 por CrizzyWhiteMGMT como parte do álbum Mountains
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ÁlbumMountains
Data de lançamento21 de junho de 2025
SeloCrizzyWhiteMGMT
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Crizzy White
Crizzy White
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Christian Moran
Christian Moran
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Crizzy White
Crizzy White
Produção, Engenharia (masterização), Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

I'm forged anew
I knew it's too soon
I knew it's too soon
I knew it's too soon
Skin turned blue and the ice don't melt
So I got a new hue
I became one with the rocks I knew
I flew too close to the sun like Icarus
Too close to the sun like Icarus
Too close to the sun with my ignorance
Falling deep in love
With the thought of being loved for the monster I've become
Unsightly, blinding, hiding in the Mountains
Grind my teeth like stone into fountains
All the ice you see is my bones
I shaved it all on Grindstone, look at the result
Winter lasts long when you're numb through the summer
I'm sorry all I know is to sulk in slumber
Since I saw her
I knew she's too pretty for my cover
I been practicing my words in the reflection
But salt burnt a hole in my throat
So all I do is choke when I finally tried to call her
Landslide, I might keep in mind
I'm born to hide, don't show my pride
Too cold at night but this peak feels right
No one's gonna see me but I think that's fine
I been on my own for a thousand years
All the salt in the wound the result of my tears
I been swallowing my pride and I wallow in fear
Wonder if I made the news when I disappeared
Call me Yeti, went unnoticed from the moment I left Oceans
They said it's sink or swim, I'm in between and I been frozen
Got a thousand lands I'm going but there's nowhere that I'm headed
At the same damn spot where I started I don't get it
All the ice you see is my bones
I shaved it all on Grindstone, look at the results
Winter lasts long when you're numb through the summer
I'm sorry all I know is to sulk in slumber
Since I saw her
I knew she's too pretty for my cover
I been practicing my words in the reflection
But salt burnt a hole in my throat
So all I do is choke when I finally tried to call her
Written by: Christian Moran
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