

{door locking sound followed by low pulsating distorted hum,
lo-fi static crackle}
Can't get out the room,
can't get out the bed
I need a change soon,
can't get out my head
Demons at my neck,
losing the fight
I can't go outside,
not tonight, not tonight
{low strained exhausted female vocal,
close-mic intimacy, subtle rhythmic stutter on
lose the fight} Tell me I'm worth something,
tell me I ain't bad
Tired of being the mirror to the life that I had
Tired of being broken,
tired of being the mess
"Do this shit," I need the formula for the distress
Sober last week, relapsing in the dark
Leaving all the pieces,
leaving all the mark {rapid desperate conversational female delivery,
glitch distortion on drugs in the backseat} When the lights go out,
will you love me still?
Even when I'm like my dad,
is it a bitter pill?
Tired of being sick,
the kind a bag won't fix Fame is lonely,
running out of all the tricks
Don't live life like me,
chasing the high
I'm just coasting, waiting for the sky to die {slow deliberate heavy-hearted
female vocal, atmospheric hollow effect on Mom always told me}
I'm starting to think...
That I'm broken for good.
I can't get out.
I don't know if I ever should.
{sparse instrumentation, single melancholic synth note looping,
whisper very close-mic}
Can't get out.
100% Tiguidou.
The room
is the only reality I know.
{raw intimate
2am bedroom
studio vibe, fading into silence,
phone vibrating then silence}