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rust. (nothing ever changes)
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Rock
Трек «rust. (nothing ever changes)» вышел в 13 марта 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «palettes»)white. (noise)
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Альбомwhite. (noise)
Дата релиза13 марта 2026 г.
Лейблpalettes
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
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Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM137

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palettes
palettes
Гармонический вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Adam Blasi
Adam Blasi
Автор песен
Austin Esry
Austin Esry
Автор песен
Brian Butcher
Brian Butcher
Автор песен
Kyle Black
Kyle Black
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brian Butcher
Brian Butcher
Продюсер
Kyle Black
Kyle Black
Продюсер
Hector Guadarrama
Hector Guadarrama
Инженер

Слова

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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