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things talk, things listen
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things talk, things listen was released on February 20, 2026 by Dirty Laboratory Productions as a part of the album Techancholy
ReleasedFebruary 20, 2026
LabelDirty Laboratory Productions
LanguageEnglish
BPM160
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

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Lyrics

If these walls could talk they would say the same cliche
If these cigarettes could they would say kill me in this ash tray
If this ashtray could talk it would share its cremated thoughts
If this 2nd hand smoke could, it would say your baby smokes good
If this pen could talk it would say stop complaining
If this journal could talk it would say stop blaming
If this coffee shop could it'd ask why did I gentrify
Would this fly on the wall ask why we're born to die
If this wallpaper could talk it would say I hide secrets
If this drywall could talk it would say the truth lies beneath it
If these books could talk they would say you don't even read me
You just stare at your phone, my phone talks it says it needs me
If this door could talk it would ask why am I locked
If this dead bolt could talk, it would say it's fear that you bought
If this home could talk it would say which bank owns me
If this bank could talk, it would ask, do you have a soul you could loan me
If these walls could talk they would say stop speaking for me
If these poltergeists could talk they would say don't ignore me
If this apple tree could talk it would say have patience
Flowers bloom, fruit rots, everything goes through changes
If a moth could talk it would say find love let it kill you
If this candle could it would say burn bright and be the real you
If the river could talk it wouldn't it would just teach
If this willow could it would tell me how to carry water to seeds
If these crows could talk they would teach me how to fly with a feather
And how survival the fittest is how we cooperate together
If the ozone could talk it would try but there's a hole in its throat
If history could it would say humanity wrote a suicide note
Everything teaches everything talks we don't know the language
Tornadoes, hurricanes, the earth talks and her accent is anger
We just don't know how to listen, everything says we're in danger
We did it to ourselves lost in the sea of hope with denial as our anchor
Written by: Aidan "Krimson" King, Chris Time Steele

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