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Ink
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Ink was released on January 26, 2024 by Wiretap Records as a part of the album Ink - Single
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Release DateJanuary 26, 2024
LabelWiretap Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Angelo Ferreira
Miguel Angelo Ferreira
Songwriter

Lyrics

Cut deep with words but I got my pen
It's a game you won't win you dealt my hand
I've bottled up my thoughts
But now I'll spill the ink
Take a minute to realize you were wrong
It's a feeling that I know all too well
I should've known the ending was carved in the cement
Hold tight
Onto anything that numbs out reality
I've pushing up against a tidal wave just get through another day
The closer I get
The farther you go
I might seem fine on the surface
But the taller I stand
The more you weigh me down
I'm fighting time to find purpose
I'm fighting time to find purpose again
Cut deep with words but I got my pen
It's a game you won't win you dealt my hand
I've be bottled up my thoughts
But now I'll spill the ink
Take a minute to realize you were wrong
It's a feeling that I know all too well
I should've known the ending was carved in the cement
I'll spill the ink
I'll cross you out
I'll come to grips
That you don't hear a sound
Stitches unstitching
The feelings consistent
I'm going the distance
To push past the friction
Call it I'll bet you
I'm not in the mood too
Listen to your views
When mine were never in mind
Pull the trigger and finish me
Doesn't change the conditioning
I've built for this moment
Cause all your words don't seem fit
Cause I don't think you give a shit
My eyesight is reddening
Cut deep with words but I got my pen
It's a game you won't win you dealt my hand
I've be bottled up my thoughts
But now Ill spill the ink
Take a minute to realize you were wrong
It's a feeling that I know all too well
I should've known the ending was carved in the cement
I'll spill the ink
I'll cross you out
I'll come to grips
That you don't hear a sound
I'll spill the ink
I'll cross you out
I'll come to grips
That you don't hear a sound
Written by: Miguel Angelo Ferreira
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