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When Will Why Die
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When Will Why Die was released on August 28, 2026 by Dysmn as a part of the album My Dog Ate All My Chocolate Cake
August 28, 2026
LabelDysmn
LanguageEnglish
BPM95
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Wake up sunlight leaking in close that shit
Birds chirping outside like I won't throw bricks
Neighbor waving good morning, I don't know that bitch
If happiness is contagious I'm immune to it
Walk around like the landlord owes me the planet
Can't afford my own patience still demanding a palace
Got a weight on my shoulder with another for balance
And enough misplaced confidence to challenge Atlas
Put the globe on my back I'll complain that it's light
Then drop it on your foot just to prove that I'm right
You brought peace to the table
Fantastic, hand it to me
I'll snap that shit in half and hand each faction a piece
I got no fucking clue what I'm talking about
But I came this far angry can't straighten it out
So I'll double that bet put my pride on the house
Lose everything then blame the fucker who counts
Clone myself twice still couldn't make any friends
One starts giving advice
Other one's getting decked
Mini me in the corner like
Maybe I should reflect
Motherfucker, disappear before I finish the set
I thought I knew myself
Yet here I am
Struggling for confidence
Maybe this is what I am
When tonight is over
Will I still be strong
When tomorrow comes
Will I be able to move on
When tonight is over
Will I still be strong
When tomorrow comes
Will I be able to move on
See the problem
Don't worry, neither do I
All I see is that anime bitch with the big ass thighs
I came out the womb with a grudge and a punchline
Doctor slapped me once, I've been plotting since lunchtime
Twenty years later see his ass at a stop sign
Pull one out like black ops two
Motherfucker it's crunch time
I'll derail a whole verse just because it was working
Nothing makes me more nervous than shit going perfect
If the future looks bright, then the forecast is worthless
I'll put clouds in that bitch just to give myself purpose
I got four lives left and I'm wasting all four
Three continues, two middle fingers, one foot out the door
Purple lunchbox gathering dust on the floor
Still got more fucking replay than the people I ignore
You ever meet somebody and immediately sense
Every word they might say will be at your expense
I thought I knew myself
Yet here I am
Struggling for confidence
Maybe this is what I am
When tonight is over
Will I still be strong
When tomorrow comes
Will I be able to move on
When tonight is over
Will I still be strong
When tomorrow comes
Will I be able to move on
Written by: Dante Lamar Zimmerman
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