album cover
Curbside Panic Attack
145
Alternative
Трек «Curbside Panic Attack» вышел в 16 сентября 2022 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Nettwerk Music Group»)Thank You for Trying: Act I
album cover
Дата релиза16 сентября 2022 г.
ЛейблNettwerk Music Group
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM111

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Ten Kills the Pack
Ten Kills the Pack
Исполнитель
Sean Sroka
Sean Sroka
Вокал, Гитара, Ударные инструменты, Бас
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Электрогитара, Бэк-вокал
Andy King
Andy King
Труба
Hannah Georgas
Hannah Georgas
Бэк-вокал
Liam O'Neill
Liam O'Neill
Барабаны, Ударные инструменты
Mishka Stein
Mishka Stein
Бас
Parker Shper
Parker Shper
Фортепиано, Синтезатор
Adam Kinner
Adam Kinner
Труба
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Sean Sroka
Sean Sroka
Автор песен, Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Sean Sroka
Sean Sroka
Продюсер, Инженер
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Продюсер, Миксинг-инженер
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Мастеринг-инженер
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Мастеринг-инженер
James Johnston
James Johnston
Ассистент инженера, Ассистент мастеринг-инженера

Слова

I was sitting on the curb
Thick aired night
Trying to hunt down my own breath
Buzzing lights
I was insecure, I was on the run
I was in my head, you were on my mind
I fell into it, I was broken for good
I couldn't care if anything rhymed again
I wanna see the world some more
Dead leaves pass
I think I gotta quit my job
Shattered glass
I was insecure, I was on the run
I was in my head, you were on my mind
I fell into it, I was broken for good
I couldn't care if anything rhymed again
My friends deserve more than this
Screeching breaks
I'm fortunate and I should feel that way
Breath in take
I was insecure, I was on the run
I was in my head, you were on my mind
I fell into it, I was broken for good
I couldn't care if anything rhymed again
Silent auditoriums
Stirring laps around the block
Sneaking pass the hallway
Trying to avoid any talks
Leaning drunk against the house
In a daze outside
Getting in my head and overwhelmed
With myself as a child
I was in my head
I was insecure, I was on the run
I was in my head, you were on my mind
I fell into it, I was broken for good
I couldn't care if anything rhymed again
Written by: Sean Sroka
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...