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ANTIDOTE
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ANTIDOTE was released on October 10, 2025 by SHEARS as a part of the album WE ARE BUT CHEMICALS
October 10, 2025
LabelSHEARS
LanguageEnglish
BPM100
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

You don't know my name
I don't want the chase
Oh I can't relate to you anyway
Watching my mistakes
Can't move forward till
I forget your face
I'm on my way
Cause everyone says that it's all for show
And now that they're watching I have to know
If we recap, are we good to go?
Are we good to go?
Now you're at my shoulder, don't come close
You just need a red light, something bold
Put you in a folder, make it close
Give you just a sip, a fatal dose
Oh but I don't have the antidote
Look away, pretend that you don't know
I don't have the antidote
The antidote
I live for the sound
Can't go into crowds
No I can't admit that I'm happier now
Living for the haze
That slowly disappears
Everything's so clear
Cause everyone says we should take it slow
Now that they're watching I have to know
Now we're recapped, are we good to go?
Are we good to go?
Now you're at my shoulder, don't come close
You just need a red light, something bold
Put you in a folder, make it close
Give you just a sip, a fatal dose
Oh but I don't have the antidote
Look away, pretend that you don't know
Now you're at my shoulder, don't come close
You just need a red light, something bold
Put you in a folder, make it close
Give you just a sip, a fatal dose
Oh but I don't have the antidote
Look away, pretend that you don't know
Now you're at my shoulder, don't come close
You just need a red light, something bold
Put you in a folder, make it close
Give you just a sip, a fatal dose
Oh but I don't have the antidote
Look away, pretend that you don't know
Now you're at my shoulder, don't come close
You just need a red light, something bold
Put you in a folder, make it close
Give you just a sip, a fatal dose
Oh but I don't have the antidote
Look away, pretend that you don't know
Now you're at my shoulder, don't come close
Give you just a sip, a fatal dose
Oh but I don't have the antidote
Written by: Rebecca Grace Shearing
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