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Rounding
Punk
Rounding was released on May 15, 2025 by Thousand Islands Records as a part of the album Accidentally Funding the End of the World
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Release DateMay 15, 2025
LabelThousand Islands Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM191

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Qualia and the Five Ancestors of the Great Maryland Kingdom
Qualia and the Five Ancestors of the Great Maryland Kingdom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markos Lampadiaris-Matsas
Markos Lampadiaris-Matsas
Composer
Grigoris Hatzistergiou
Grigoris Hatzistergiou
Songwriter

Lyrics

The oversimplified world that we live in
You were reduced to this mess that can't take it slow
Medicated in a whirlpool of our own mistakes
Trying to keep up with the whole world so I'll keep taking my meds
But I'm still anxious and stressed
So I'll keep shutting my eyes when I see you
I feel no rhythm in my feet, mixed up my feelings with concrete
And now they weigh me down, you said that time will
Tell me how to solve my problems, but she doesn't talk too often
Yet again, yet again, I need to figure out
Why I'm so broken down, I can't create anything
We've made things so simple and now I can't explain how I feel
But I don't want to anyway, I just want to be
I just want to be
I just want to
Smell petrichor, a CO2 whore
I'm covered with dust, I can't move anymore
I've mixed up my feelings with cement and stone
I inherited nothing to guide me through this
World of delusions and pure imitation
I can't create anything, I don't have a soul
Desperate and incomplete, I can't smell any flowers
But I'm eating all the dirt, you said that time will
Finally answer to my questions, but I'm lost in the translation
Yet again, yet again, I need to figure out
Why I'm so broken down, every time I smell petrichor
This flavor is making me sick
A bad aftertaste when digesting concrete
I can create nothing out of disorder
Disorder, it's the end of the world
I can create nothing out of it
I can create nothing out of disorder
It's the end of the world
One last attempt to express my deepest thoughts
Your stir the pot but I'm making a sauce
Written by: Grigoris Hatzistergiou, Markos Lampadiaris-Matsas
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