Excellent At Going Wrong - Lem: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Excellent At Going Wrong

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Excellent At Going Wrong adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Deep Orizon tarafından 14 Mayıs 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıNight Creatures

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümNight Creatures

Çıkış Tarihi14 Mayıs 2026

FirmaDeep Orizon

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM124

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lem

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Beatriz Sanchez Yañez

Beatriz Sanchez Yañez

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mario Fueyo

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Well, look at me

Grace and eerie

Chaos in heels

I light a candle then I burn the room

I chase the sun, it sends me afternoon

I make a toast, the glass becomes a scene

Some people touch gold, I touch the in-between

I wear my confidence like tailored black

Then trip on nothing and I call it tact

I aim for art and end up with debris

A very polished little catastrophe

Whatever road I take

The map develops taste

And turns ironic on me

Whatever I do

It all comes out reversed

I order something sweet

And always get dessert with hurt

I move with such style

You'd think I planned the fall

But no, I just make elegant disasters out of all

Whatever I touch

Finds a beautiful way to break

I swear I mean well

That may be my mistake

I send a message, it arrives as a threat

I play it cool, become a silhouette

I close one door, embarrassingly grand

Then walk straight into a window with a plan

I keep my chin up, very haute couture

While life reworks the architecture

I choose the honest word, the noble line

And somehow still offend the gods of timing

Whatever role I play

The script begins to sway

And steals the scene from me

Whatever I do

It all comes out reversed

I order something sweet

And always get dessert with hurt

I move with such style

You'd think I planned the fall

But no, I just make elegant disasters out of all

Whatever I touch

Finds a beautiful way to break

I swear I mean well

That may be my mistake

Maybe I'm a specialist in wrong place, right shoes

A connoisseur of almost and exquisitely bad news

I turn a spark into smoke, a kiss into critique

I'm fluent in the language of the glamorous defeat

Whatever I do

It all comes out reversed

I ask the universe for prose

It answers me in curse

Still I arrive dressed well

Still I perform the crash

Like someone taught my failures

How to shimmer when they pass

Whatever I touch

Finds a beautiful way to ache

I swear I mean well

That may be my mistake

So here's to me

Poised in the wreckage

Still making ruin look expensive

Written by: Beatriz Sanchez Yañez

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