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Do I
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Do I adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Static tarafından 7 Mart 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıDo I - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi7 Mart 2026
FirmaStatic
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM89

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Static
Static
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Breanna Sluder
Breanna Sluder
Composer

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I know I'm not easy, I feel it in the room
Like tension pulling oxygen and tightening the noose
I talk in sideways glances, choke on what I mean
There's a riot in my chest, but it never makes the scene
I'm trying in the quiet where nobody applauds
Fighting battles in my head that don't come with any odds
I wanna say I'm breaking, but the words don't come out right
So it just looks like anger every single fucking time
Say I'm intense, say I'm too much flame
I'm begging someone to read the smoke signals I can't name
Do I ever do anything right? Do I ever get ahead?
Or am I built to watch the highlight reel
While I'm stuck in the edit instead?
Would anyone even notice if one day I wasn't there?
Or would the silence fit the room like I was just spare air?
My demons got megaphones, they whisper then they scream
Pointing out every fracture line in the mirror's chorus shame
They laugh at my pain like it's
Primetime with front row seats in my head
I'm the backup plan with a permanent tag
Keeping "case of emergency" stitched on my back
I'm the almost choice, the maybe, the wait
The afterthought knocking at a locked front gate
I swallow apologies I never received
Wear armor made of things I believed
If effort were currency, I'd be rich by now
But I keep paying interest on self-doubt
I'm trying, I swear, with hands that shake
But my heart's a locked door and I lost the key to the ache
Do I ever do anything right? Do I ever get ahead?
Or am I racing on a treadmill while
They're miles down the road instead?
Would anyone even notice if I just slipped away?
Or would my name fade out by the end of the day?
My demons got front row seats, they whisper then they scream
Highlighting every failure, projecting every dream
They point at my scars like trophies, then laugh when I bleed
I am not a caution sign, I am not your second try
I'm a storm that learned to smile while I flooded from inside
If I'm too much, maybe you just don't know how to hold heat
I'm not asking to be saved, just to not feel obsolete
I'm trying, I'm trying
Can you see me trying?
Do I ever do anything right? Do I ever get ahead?
Or am I built to be the echo of the words I never said?
If I vanished in the morning, would the world still spin the same?
Or would someone finally call my bluff and whisper my name?
My demons still screaming, but I'm screaming back instead
You don't see the war I fight every night inside my head
I'm a lot, I know
But I'm fighting to exist and I'm still here
Written by: Breanna Sluder
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