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earworm
Hip-Hop/Rap
earworm was released on June 19, 2026 by bloom as a part of the album grimoire
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
Labelbloom
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SUNDEW
SUNDEW
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Asher Cuthill
Asher Cuthill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SUNDEW
SUNDEW
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, if you got none to say, don't say it
Oh, I love you but I don't convey it
Oh, I won't let you forget me, I'm an earworm stuck in your head
Sometimes I feel like an imposter in my own shell
I'm losing weight, I feel disgusted by my own health
You took my kindness for a weakness, see you in hell
You wanna know all of my secrets
Baby, no, I don't wanna talk about it
No, no, no, no, no, no
Bet you wanna talk about it
No, no, no, no, no, no
I could have it all, I'd still be mad at what I don't got
I want his hair, I want his voice, he's all that I'm not
We took a pic together once and that's my best bud
I guess I'm geeking off the plastics all in my blood
I bet it's poison, bae
Oh, if you got none to say, don't say it
Oh, I love you but I don't convey it
Oh, I won't let you forget me, I'm an earworm stuck in your head
Sometimes I feel like an imposter in my own shell
I'm losing weight, I feel disgusted by my own health
You took my kindness for a weakness, see you in hell
You wanna know all of my secrets
Baby, no, I don't wanna talk about it
Treat me like your body, stuff me with amphetamines
Now you're getting sloppy, drop me when you feel things
Put me in a shock collar, put me in the dog house
Everybody know me, I feel like I'm being watched now
Yeah, it's catching up to me
They know the present, know the past, they know the future me
Feel like you see me as a pawn, like a commodity
And then you see through my facade like it's a prophecy, say no more
Oh, if you got none to say, don't say it
Oh, I love you but I don't convey it
Oh, I won't let you forget me, I'm an earworm stuck in your head
Sometimes I feel like an imposter in my own shell
I'm losing weight, I feel disgusted by my own health
You took my kindness for a weakness, see you in hell
You wanna know all of my secrets
Baby, no, I don't wanna talk about it
No, no, no, no, no, no
Bet you wanna talk about it
No, no, no, no, no, no
Bet you wanna talk about all that has made me
Bet you wanna talk about all that I can't be
Bet you wanna talk about it
Written by: Asher Cuthill
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