Album $999
Brothers, drummers and guitarists, who like to play in our garage and record from time to time.
Song Info
Track Files
MP3
MP3 9.2 MB • 320 kbps • 4:00
Lossless
WAV 60.6 MB
Meta Data
BPM
82
Key
A min
Vocals
No vocals, instrumental only
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
Can you help me get up off of the counter, is this even real?
I think I ate the whole bag, I'm seeing you sideways, it's trippy
I know it won't heal me (heal me), but now I don't care how I feel
So, can somebody help me make sense of what is here?
What I am is conflict inside my apparels, in and out of touch
What you are is nothingness born out of the dust you breathe
Grew out your head, a thought asking "am I even here?"
Suspicious of what is told, you turned to the inner feel
Having gone this far
My mind is peering through
This time I'll need to see
Wake me up from this dream
Is your head spinning fast, just like mine? Welcome home
Is there somebody here at all to wake us up from this dream?
The closer you come to me, the more I find I am alone
Resulting in stupor, suspicious denials of what's left
So I am alone, wake me up
I'll fade into sleep
Yes, I am home, break me down
So, how'd you do? Settle in your seats
And fade into sleep
Yes, I am home, break me down
Is there not a better way to live and to breathe and to love?
'Cos the storm's coming faster, you'll grow old and colder someday
It's your heavy breathing, it's your heart spinning your world
In obsession, a fair game, self-worth depletes further on
Stuck down a web, deluded spite
Becoming more apparent
A conflict inside apparel
Illusory and disguised
Parallel continuity
Emotional, but I have yet to weep
A crossing out of my old self
Reverberating, "It's time to reap what you sow"
The consequences of me caving into my own self
Can somebody help me make sense of what is here?
Can somebody get me to wake up from this dream? (dream)
I know it won't heal me (heal me), but now I don't care how I feel (how I feel)
What I am is conflict inside my apparels, in and out of touch
What you are is nothingness out of the dust you breathe
Grew out your head, a thought asking "am I even here?"
Suspicious of what is told, you turn to the inner feel
So I am alone, wake me up
I'll fade into sleep
Yes, I am home, break me down
So, how'd you do? Settle in your seats
And fade into sleep
Yes, I am home, break me down
Can you help me get up speed? I think I was held back for so long
There is a conflict inside my apparel, and you can see right through me
To my mind it seems as though I'm breaking to pieces, its aching
So get me up to speed, I can walk with my shadow again
This year I found myself, this year I found myself empty like before
And the storm's settling, I'm older and colder today
And when attention is focused on the nothingness that still remains
I get a good afterthought that I might need to take a break
How often
Do I wake up
And I see waves (coming on)
The water's over me
Can you help me?
Make sense of (What is here)
When I can't float (above, in the air)
Where I can breathe (breathe again)
And I'm sinking (can you see?)
The past is seeking me (the water's deep)
Cold as a question (that's asking me)
How much more can you take?
The answer is given, my heart is still spinning the world
Discussions on playing fair but the conflict is pulling us apart
Expected to just survive, not to appear like the many that play the game
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