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Normal Stuff
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Pop
Normal Stuff was released on May 22, 2026 by Victoria Staff as a part of the album Pink Magnolia
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Release DateMay 22, 2026
LabelVictoria Staff
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victoria Staff
Victoria Staff
Lead Vocals, Banjo
Abby Stafford
Abby Stafford
Background Vocals
Will Crann
Will Crann
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victoria Stafford
Victoria Stafford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Crann
Will Crann
Producer, Mixing Engineer
Kristian Montano
Kristian Montano
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You're on the train home
It's busy out the window
You ride with your eyes closed
It's easier to breathe slow
Humming in the background
Took the train to drown it out
Silence is the most loud
Is everybody this weighed down?
I hope when the sun comes up that you and I do normal stuff
Like bitch about the weather, and bands that won't get back together
And not 'bout the time we lose, the cyclical, relentless blues
The ill that doesn't leave us, the joy we find and just can't keep but
If tomorrow morning is the same
Well then, I'll still love you either way
I'm walking tryna let go
Sticky like my shadow
It's asking why i don't know
I think it's just my echo
Wake into a think cloud
The shower drowns it out
I scream until there's no sound
Is everybody this weighed down?
I hope when the sun comes up that you and I do normal stuff
Like bitch about the weather, and bands that won't get back together
And not 'bout the time we lose, the cyclical, relentless blues
The ill that doesn't leave us, the joy we find and just can't keep but
If tomorrow morning is the same
Well then, I'll still love you either way
There's so much weight
They say "what's the matter and"
Stay sick, get well
We aim for the latter and
You're not to blame
It's only a matter of
My body aches
Still, we climb the ladder and
I hope when the sun comes up that you and I do normal stuff
Like bitch about the weather, and bands that won't get back together
And not 'bout the time we lose, the cyclical, relentless blues
The ill that doesn't leave us, the joy we find and just can't keep but
If tomorrow morning is the same
If tomorrow morning is the same
Well then, I'll still love you either way
Written by: Victoria Stafford
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