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Bottomless
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Rock
Bottomless was released on February 12, 2016 by stop.drop.rewind as a part of the album Polarity
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Release DateFebruary 12, 2016
Labelstop.drop.rewind
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM164

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
stop.drop.rewind
stop.drop.rewind
Performer
Kristofer Lohn
Kristofer Lohn
Bass Guitar
Daryl Crenson
Daryl Crenson
Guitar
Andy Sutton
Andy Sutton
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristofer Lohn
Kristofer Lohn
Songwriter
Daryl Crenson
Daryl Crenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roye Robley
Roye Robley
Producer

Lyrics

Draining the well like it's bottomless
Filling my belly with confidence
It's slipping out of my consciousness
Slipping out of my consciousness
Conversations monotonous from where I'm sitting anonymous
It's sticking out of my consciousness
Sticking out of my consciousness
So rip it out of my consciousness
You look so at home tonight
Would you like a flower for your hair?
Am I not my own tonight?
Am I not going anywhere?
The universe revolves around the Earth
The sky is empty but the world still turns
And I can see it
The future's up in the clouds if I can just get high enough to reach
I try to make you proud
Assumed that it would be I that let you down, but it wasn't
Whenever I try to stand my ground
Always feels like the world is falling down, but it doesn't
Draining the well like it's bottomless
Direct and hemorrhaging confidence
It's slipping out of my consciousness
Slipping out of my consciousness
Inside the party is populous
All lights and singing and opulence
It's sticking out of my consciousness
Sticking out of my consciousness
So rip it out of my consciousness
The air is sweet and warm tonight, but the trees have fallen bare
Would you take my arm tonight?
Would you like a flower for your hair?
A flake of snow that settled on your nose
Let's go back inside and not see where this goes
And I can see it
Thoughts can't conquer a conscience operating on instinct alone
I try to make you proud
Assumed that it would be I that let you down, but it wasn't
Whenever I try to stand my ground
Always feels like the world is falling down, but it doesn't
Draining the well like it's bottomless
Filling my belly with confidence
It's slipping out of my consciousness
Slipping out of my consciousness
Conversations monotonous from where I'm sitting anonymous
It's sticking out of my consciousness
Sticking out of my consciousness
So rip it out of my consciousness
Then the bottle drew its breath and craned its neck
And made as if to speak
It said, "You think you've got nobody?
You've got nobody, but you'll always count on me
And the fog will always clear
I'll still be right here writing all your favorite songs
You'd be better to just admit you're a piece of shit
You'd be lost if I was gone"
I'm free
I'm free
You took everything, everything from me
("And the fog will always clear")
I'm free
("I'll still be right here writing all your favorite songs")
You took everything
("You'd be better to just admit you're a piece of shit")
Everything
("You'd be lost if I was gone")
Draining the well like it's bottomless
Draining the well like it's bottomless
Move slow on nights like this
Remember it, remember it
Go home on nights like this or live with fits
Get used to it
You'll mend as time goes by or bend with time or split like twine
Go home on nights like this or live with fits and what you did
Go home on nights like this
On nights like this
On nights like
Written by: Daryl Crenson, Kristofer Lohn
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