Текст песни
Dead inside, phone's blowing up. Friends hitting up my line. Can't deal, won't reply. Mind stuck on rewind. Been days since I felt right. Everything's black and white. Just noise in my head now. Can't shake this vibe. Speakers up against the wall. Bassline crawling through it all. Frequency that makes me whole. When I'm lost, out of control. Turn the system way up high. Let it shake me back alive. Nothing else can make me feel. Can't feel nothing but the bass in my chest. Pills on the nightstand. Clock reading midnight. Too wired to sleep now. Something ain't right. Blast beats through my veins Till I feel sane again. Music's my medicine when I'm slipping away. Speakers up against the wall. Bassline crawling through it all. Frequency that makes me whole. When I'm lost, out of control. Turn the system way up high. Let it shake me back alive. Nothing else can make me feel. Can't feel nothing but the bass in my chest. Yeah. Yeah, I'm zoned out, floating through the static. Mind gone blank, life's getting too dramatic. Burnt out brain cells vibing automatic. Need that bassline just to keep me active. Heartbeat dead but speakers keep me breathing. Soul too numb but rhythm got me bleeding. They say I'm fading, man, I can't hear nothing. Just let me drown in these beats I'm needing. System cranked up till the walls are shaking. Body moving but my mind's escaping. This is the only way I keep from breaking. When everything else leaves me hesitating. Low end rumble in my bones. White noise keeps me going. Last thing that feels real. When my world's imploding. Turn the system way up high. Let it shake me back alive. Nothing else can make me feel. Can't feel nothing but the bass in my chest.
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