Uploaded August 2024 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago

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From the LP "CREATOR", out now on Smartpunk Records. Grab your copy here: ffm.to/creator-mags

Lyrics:
the weight you would carry is nothing compared to the time till it’s over for you
i’ve got secret that i won’t be able to hide
from you
you can leave when you want to
you can leave out of the front door
whenever you want to

i guess we gotta face the truth
it’s just another lame excuse
she just wanna play pretend
maybe it’s a movie and we’re near the end
just like everybody thinks we’re dead
and we’re the only ones who never shed this skin, ahhh

all that i needed is everything all of the time
just a moment
and i’ve got a reason
for taking it out on myself
yeah i like it

Slowly we become ourselves
Let them ring the warning bells
Everything we thought was true
Dont look back, they’re onto you

(tell me what you want, want
tell me what you want
i don’t even like it
i don’t even like you
i don’t even like myself
Its a red pill, its a drag
And I’m never looking back
No more listening to bad feelings, you know its a bet)

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