Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ROMES
Performer
Nicolas Bitove
Vocals
Jacob Bitove
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicolas Bitove
Songwriter
Jacob Bitove
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matty Green
Recording Engineer
Jacob Alexander
Producer
Nicolas Bitove
Producer
Jacob Bitove
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Drag myself out of the mud
Put my leather jacket on
Tie up my Converse and run
Away from all my demons
Fake gold chain, blue-tinted shades
Look good but hardly okay
I always dig my own grave
Here I go, losing my brain
[Verse 2]
I'm not pop enough
I'm not rock enough
I'm not alt enough
Ain't hip-hop enough
I just write these songs to ease my problems
But how much longer can I keep going on?
When I see no outcome, no longer fun
Who have I become?
Why am I so numb?
Okay, please shut up and just end this song
[Verse 3]
I just gotta chill the fuck out
I just gotta chill the
[Verse 4]
I didn't wanna write this verse
My nerves hurt and I can't put this shit into words
Driving round town with the windows down in my hearse
With a casket full of ashes from the demons that I burned
I'm only just about a minute in
And I can already feel my skin crawling
Sometimes it feels music is the only medicine
But it don't matter 'cause I know nobody's listening
[Verse 5]
This ain't pop enough
This ain't rock enough
This ain't alt enough
Ain't hip-hop enough
I just write these songs to ease my problems
But how much longer can I keep going on?
When I see no outcome, no longer fun
Who have I become?
Why am I so numb?
Okay, please shut up and just end this song
[Verse 6]
I just gotta chill the fuck out
I just gotta chill the fuck out
Yeah, I just gotta chill the fuck out
[Verse 7]
Overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink and I overthink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I overthink till I start to sink
And I
[Verse 8]
I just gotta chill the fuck out
Yeah
Yeah, I just gotta chill the fuck out
Getting to kick it back on the couch
I just gotta chill the fuck out
[Verse 9]
I'm not pop enough
I'm not rock enough
I'm not alt enough
Ain't hip-hop enough
I just write these songs to ease my problems
But how much longer can I keep going on?
When I see no outcome, no longer fun
Who have I become?
Why am I so numb?
Okay, please shut up and just end this song
Written by: Jacob Bitove, Nicolas Bitove
