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Beyond My Control
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Folk
Beyond My Control was released on August 7, 2026 by recordJet as a part of the album KLIFFS E.P. - EP
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Release DateAugust 7, 2026
LabelrecordJet
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kliffs
Kliffs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristina Koropecki
Kristina Koropecki
Songwriter
Mark Berube
Mark Berube
Composer
Tonio Morin-Vargas
Tonio Morin-Vargas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kliffs
Kliffs
Producer

Lyrics

Scripture torn into phrases Coupled with hatred Should I buy a gun?
And stories of walking on water
Of talking with fire
Who's got nothing to prove?
And cloudy the vision of power
The peaceful revolver
It's a parachute smile
And now on 5th Avenue
New York has a monster Will you let him eat you?
It's all postcards and dismay and it's filling up my head
All beauty and decay and it's filling up my head
It's escape, it's cake, it's eating up my brain
It's a fix, its a plague
And I want to run away
The choice, do you write a song Or change a diaper?
You'll die either way
My friend, he kept all his secrets
In the shadows of trophies
Then jumped off a cliff
And love becomes a decision
When there's a vision of
'Til death do us part
And Death pulled a knife on my father
It was tainted with cancer
But the fight went to him
It's all postcards and dismay and it's filling up my head
All beauty and decay and it's filling up my head
It's escape, it's cake, it's eating up my brain
It's a fix, its a plague
And I want to run away
At night I dream of devotion
Of love in motion
On the edge of the bed
And I'm drawn to that place held by winter
Where the bend in the river
Gives a bow to the sky
A cluster, my heart doesn't tire
The eight legs of spiders Will it all fall apart?
The birds have located the morning
They came without warning
I'm happy they're beyond my control
It's all postcards and dismay and it's filling up my head
All beauty and decay and it's filling up my head
It's escape, it's cake, it's eating up my brain
It's a fix, its a plague, a banana peel parade
It's a farce, it's your heart
It's something that you ate
It's heaven on a plate
And I want to run away
Written by: Kristina Koropecki, Mark Berube, Tonio Morin-Vargas
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