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rust. (nothing ever changes)
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rust. (nothing ever changes) foi lançado em 13 de março de 2026 por palettes como parte do álbum white. (noise)
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Data de lançamento13 de março de 2026
Selopalettes
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM137

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
palettes
palettes
Harmonias vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Adam Blasi
Adam Blasi
Composição
Austin Esry
Austin Esry
Composição
Brian Butcher
Brian Butcher
Composição
Kyle Black
Kyle Black
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Brian Butcher
Brian Butcher
Produção
Kyle Black
Kyle Black
Produção
Hector Guadarrama
Hector Guadarrama
Engenharia

Letra

Another tap on my window
Another night on the floor
I'm getting sick of the limbo
Pretending we're even, it's hard to ignore
But you keep betting on the same race
And you do it with a straight face
I didn't see it all as complicated
Thought we could figure things out
Am I supposed to feel better now?
Yeah are you big enough, not to fuck this up?
I can't get back all of the time I've wasted
Trying to figure things out
Is this not what we talked about?
Your foot is in your mouth, I can see through you now
Ohhhh
You make me wanna scream my lungs out
Fade into the background
I need something more
You make me wanna lose control
And nothing ever changes
It's getting old
And nothing ever changes
Another crack in the window
Another knock at the door
You switch it up like the wind blows
Everything over
It's closure I'm asking for
I know you feel the same way
But you're not welcome here
You need to leave this place
I didn't see it all as complicated
Thought we could figure things out
Am I supposed to feel better now?
Yeah are you big enough, not to fuck this up?
I can't get back all of the time I've wasted
Trying to figure things out
Is this not what we talked about?
Your foot is in your mouth, I can see through you now
Ohhhh
You make me wanna me scream my lungs out
Fade into the background
I need something more
You make me wanna lose control
And nothing ever changes
It's getting old
It's getting old
You make me wanna lose control
It's getting old
Antiquated
Oh and truth be told
I'm fixated on
All of the things I said I wouldn't do
Oooh oooh
I've been all mixed up
In my feelings
Bruised but acting tough
Hit my ceiling
Lost cause I found it
I'm up when I'm grounded
I can't remember the last time I felt this way
But I didn't see it all as complicated
Thought we could figure things out
Am I supposed to feel better now?
Yeah are you big enough, not to fuck this up?
I can't get back all of the time I've wasted
Trying to figure things out
Is this not what we talked about?
Your foot is in your mouth
I can see through you now
Ohhhh
You make me wanna me scream my lungs out
Fade into the background
I need something more
You make me wanna lose control
And nothing ever changes
It's getting old
You make me wanna lose control
And nothing ever changes
Written by: Adam Blasi, Austin Esry, Brian Butcher, Kyle Black
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