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DOWN TO THE WIRE

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DOWN TO THE WIRE was released on September 19, 2025 by imnotvrycreative & raftheartist as a part of the album FOR WHAT ITS WORTH

Song Details

AlbumFOR WHAT ITS WORTH

Release DateSeptember 19, 2025

Labelimnotvrycreative & raftheartist

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM120

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

imnotvrycreative

imnotvrycreative

Vocals

raftheartist

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

imnotvrycreative

imnotvrycreative

Songwriter

raftheartist

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

imnotvrycreative

imnotvrycreative

Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

whymugwump

Cover Art

Lyrics

Said, "I know everything come in threes"

Heart went cold, then I hope you freeze

And I know everything come in threes

Said, "The heart went cold", then I hope you freeze

And it might be bad, but it's fine by me

Hit after hit, every shot went green, it's light work

Said you're in the dark, I know, don't your lights work?

I don't really think you're who you say, Cole Pfeiffer

I don't wanna know, it's bliss, none the wiser

Buzzer beater, got it down to the wire

Where it needs to be, you know the timing, ain't never worked for me

You could push that down like a damn stampede

But it can't change nothin', still foul, indeed

Temporarily, it's out of reach

Forty-six of 'em, ain't amount to me

Why would I slow down to let them breathe?

Don't wish you well, know you can't be me

Shut that down quick, really been up like a vantage point

Done did the damage, can't think straight hearing all that noise

Made some valid points, man, it's still annoying

Don't tell me you won't, know you will

'Cause I know everything come in threes

Said, "The heart went cold", then I hope you freeze

And it might be bad, but it's fine by me

Hit after hit, every shot went green, it's light work

Said you're in the dark, I know, don't your lights work?

I don't really think you're who you say, Cole Pfeiffer

I don't wanna know, it's bliss, none the wiser

Buzzer beater, got it down to the wire

How many times I gotta say it?

I don't fuck with the game that you play, I'm on the way out

Know I'm probably outside of my brain

But my wrist so cold, it's looking like it's a sprain, ouch

And you said that you hate my guts

I got a little feeling I'ma call your bluff out

And you drew that line, for what?

'Cause you stepped over it, now you're fine by sundown

That's enough of the girl talk for now

Fourth quarter, I don't feel pressure, I got a smile

I don't time for stressing, I got it down

And if it's me and creative, we doing hundred thou'

And that's ninety-nine times, out of hundred times

I done doubled back, couple times, I can't even lie

Know I had your back for a while, now you're out of my hair

And if I go hunting, boy, I'm aiming for the head

And I know everything come in threes

Said, "The heart went cold", then I hope you freeze

And it might be bad, but it's fine by me

Hit after hit, every shot went green, it's light work

Said you're in the dark, I know, don't your lights work?

I don't really think you're who you say, Cole Pfeiffer

I don't wanna know, it's bliss, none the wiser

Buzzer beater, got it down to the wire

Written by: imnotvrycreative, raftheartist

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