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Face down
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Metal
Face down was released on April 27, 2026 by Brightbulbstudios as a part of the album Pipeline
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Release DateApril 27, 2026
LabelBrightbulbstudios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Woolbright
John Woolbright
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Woolbright
John Woolbright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Woolbright
John Woolbright
Engineer

Lyrics

Tiles not clean, it's just colder than skin
Cheeks press flat, I feel the grit digging in
Someone says, hold, like they're calling a play When the weight hits my back, and I'm carried away
My teeth cut through when my lip hits the ground
Iron and salt when I swallow it down
Counting my breaths like I'm something to track
Stay still, sure I try with a knee in my back
Say it again, he's out of control
Say it again, like I don't have a soul
Push me deeper don't let me move
Every second, I got less to lose
Face down, keep me there
Say it's help, like you even care
Pressed down, I can't breathe
But you call this therapy
Face down, hear that sound
That's my teeth on the ground
Blackout, just go to sleep
And write it all down before you leave
Rubber soles sqeak, yeah, I know that noise Means I'm about to get stripped of choice
One holds my arm, one locks my legs
One writes notes while I'm seeing red
Noncompliance is already set
Before I explain what's in my head
Now I'm a problem that needs to be handled As they try to snuff my light out like a candle
Say it again, he's out of control
Say it again, like I don't have a soul
Push me deeper
Don't let me move
Every second, I got less to lose
Face down, keep me there
Say it's help, like you even care
Pressed down, I can't breathe
But you call this therapy
Face down, hear that sound
That's my teeth on the ground
Blackout, just go to sleep
And write it all down before you leave
There's a moment it all goes thin
Like the air just forgets to come in
No fight left, no voice to use
I'm Just a body with nothing to prove
If I stop, do I finally win Or just make it easier for them
If I face do you ease the hold
Or just become another story to be told
Face down, keep me there
Say it's help, like you even care
Pressed down, I can't breathe
But you call this therapy
Face down, hear that sound
That's my teeth on the ground
Blackout, just go to sleep
And write it all down before you leave
Written by: John Woolbright
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