Name: Idle
Duration: P00H03M03S
Description: proceeds donated to Everytown for Gun Safety

Idle

by emma bieniewicz

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lyrics

The floor is hanging by a thread
In a jungle gym and I can’t
Run fast enough away
Always looping back around again
Idling
Idling
Fragrant violence
Messing with my confidence
Stab it deep, remain emotionless
Nothing makes sense
Nothing makes sense

Who’s trying to kill me
I can’t see you
but I know you’re coming
Gauzy clothes greased with charcoal
I’m smelling smoke from the doorway
And it’s chasing me down the staircase
All in slow motion throw a handful of teeth I just pulled
Nothing's real anymore
Nothing's real anymore

Busy running but I should be hiding
Hearing tinsel and trying to fight it
Pins and needles all numb from the crash
I’m closing my eyes, form a blockade
Protect myself from being awake
It’s only playing pretend
Finger painting with friends

Who’s trying to kill me
I can’t see you
but I know you’re coming
Gauzy clothes greased with charcoal
I’m smelling smoke from the doorway
And it’s chasing me down the staircase
All in slow motion throw a handful of teeth I just pulled
Nothing's real anymore
Nothing's real anymore

credits

released December 1, 2022
written by: Emma Bieniewicz
produced by: Zach McNair
mixed by: Ryan Jamgotch (Electric Moon Studios)
mastered by: Ryan Jamgotch (Electric Moon Studios)