floydian poetry
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Formed from fistfulls of fertile North American soil, The Garden Clots travel collaboratively across genres, borders, beliefs, and political perspectives.
Song Info
Charts
#121 in subgenre Peak #16
Charts
Peak #93
Author
Lyrics by Doug Wesolek, music by Rob Lewczyk and T
Rights
2022
Uploaded
June 01, 2023
Track Files
MP3
MP3 6.2 MB 256 kbps 3:23
Meta Data
BPM
74
Beat
4/4
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
Did you slip through the cracks? Did my question take you aback When I wondered just who you were? Lifeless flower, discarded lost Withering on the pavement. Was there ever any doubt? Kid charade, that game we played. I lost it when you blinked. Still didn’t think it would last forever. But that’s just mind tricks to catch myself Like the day you said you were done. No surprises left behind for me. Well, freedom is anguish and that’s a fact. Truth subjective when the light goes black. And who was I to believe you once again? What’s done is done or is it ever? Your mind so clever Until that day left it spinning in disarray. Cold comfort now that you were found back in town so underground. The time erased. This time you left no doubt. Your message clear: Goodbye this time. Goodbye for good. Goodbye this time for good.
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