album cover
Chaparral
3,077
Pop
Chaparral was released on June 9, 2017 by Braintrust Records/RCA Records as a part of the album Subluxe
album cover
AlbumSubluxe
Release DateJune 9, 2017
LabelBraintrust Records/RCA Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Healy
Healy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Healy
Healy
Composer
Conrad Hsiang
Conrad Hsiang
Composer
Grant Yarber
Grant Yarber
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Healy
Healy
Recording Engineer
Conrad Hsiang
Conrad Hsiang
Producer
Grant Yarber
Grant Yarber
Producer
Nick García
Nick García
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Why the future so much closer than it feels?
On my heels, aye
Wear a Jesus piece for cross appeal
What the deal, aye
Made it 'cause we had some time to kill
Stayed 'cause California need to chill on the real, aye
All my clothes, they smell like chaparral
All my clothes, they smell like chaparral
If I change, don't mean that I forgot myself
I still miss notches in my belt, aye
[Verse 2]
I got the world on my breath
Memory for every hair on my chest
I got my head in the clouds
Heaven forbid
Yeah, I been torn up, sure enough
Rollercoaster, zippin', pippin'
Keep your composure, holy roller
Yeah, boy you trippin'
Go through the motions
Glass already broken
Life out of focus, can't capture your moments
Tie some knots with my loose ends
Trade my soul for some shoe-ins
Never mind my influence, it's away and below
Mississippi, my ocean
Melrose, my union
There go my roots again
[Verse 3]
Why the future so much closer than it feels?
On my heels, aye
Wear a Jesus piece for cross appeal
What the deal, aye
Made it 'cause we had some time to kill
Stayed 'cause California need to chill on the real, aye
All my clothes, they smell like chaparral
All my clothes, they smell like chaparral
If I change, don't mean that I forgot myself
I still remember how it felt, aye
[Verse 4]
Yeah, roll my windows down
A hundred thousand miles an hour and I'm homeward bound
Man, I used to be empowered, no I'm overwhelmed
Stratify my alibis and hold myself
You gotta know yourself
Man, I was seaside, vinyasa
Wear no zapatas
Jobim Sinatra, feelin' frittata
Ali Ababwa, now I'm okay with nada
Did what I wanna, now I do what I gotta
Written by: Conrad Hsiang, Ethan Healy, Grant Yarber
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...