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Трек «RED» вышел в 10 апреля 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Dempsey Bolton»)IN THE PRESENCE OF GIANTS

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АльбомIN THE PRESENCE OF GIANTS

Дата релиза10 апреля 2026 г.

ЛейблDempsey Bolton

ЯзыкEnglish

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM81

ОБЗОР

СЛОВА

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ

Dempsey Bolton

Синтезатор

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Dempsey Bolton

Автор песен

ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ

Dempsey Bolton

Продюсер

Father Bobby Townsend

Father Bobby Townsend

Миксинг-инженер

Joao Carvalho

Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

I wrote a song last night

Penned it in hemoglobin red

Kept me preoccupied

From thinking how I want you dead

And it's the little things, little things

That heat my cool head

I wrote a song last night

I wrote a song last night

And it goes like

Lately been a trainwreck

Might just need a paycheck

Sum to cheer me up while all my friends are at the apex

And every single day I just wanna be asleep

While the world breaks bread I'm just chilling on my knees like

Thats a whole break

Runnin straight through reds

Got that road rage

Stealing ice from sev that's a cold take

Driving up the walls in enclosed space

I wrote a song last night

Penned it in hemoglobin red

Kept me preoccupied

From thinking how I want you dead

And it's the little things, little things

That heat my cool head

I wrote a song last night

I wrote a song last night

Heavenly heavenly father I need your forgiveness I think I'm a martyr

I'm angry at god but I'm not a believer

I feel like the messages missed the receiver

Cause all I been hearing is radio static

I been getting higher than webs in the attic

Looking for love not at the bay

But over the bridge of the freeway going 85

Heavenly heavenly father I need your forgiveness I think I'm a martyr

I'm angry at god but I'm not a believer

I feel like the messages missed the receiver

Cause all I been hearing is radio static

I been getting higher than webs in the attic

Looking for love not at the bay

But over the bridge of the freeway going 85

You care just like your mother

It's only ever you

And if you could love another

I know they'd feel it too

This emptiness around you

It swallows up the blue

And I guess what it comes down to

Is alone's a state for two

I wrote a song last night

Penned it in hemoglobin red

Kept me preoccupied

From thinking how I want you dead

And it's the little things, little things

That heat my cool head

I wrote a song last night

I wrote a song last night

And it goes like

Heavenly heavenly father I need your forgiveness I think I'm a martyr

I'm angry at god but I'm not a believer

I feel like the messages missed the receiver

Cause all I been hearing is radio static

I been getting higher than webs in the attic

Looking for love not at the bay

But over the bridge of the freeway going 85

Heavenly heavenly father I need your forgiveness I think I'm a martyr

I'm angry at god but I'm not a believer

I feel like the messages missed the receiver

Cause all I been hearing is radio static

I been getting higher than webs in the attic

Written by: Dempsey Bolton

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