Released on September 2, 2019

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[Intro: Blasskill]

Sprinting dogs, I'm like ‘Why?’

Shouldn't keep her waiting, I should drive

No one ‘round the alley

It's all empty

‘Why is no one at my sight?’

‘Why is everyone at my side

No more?'

Passenger is at my backseat


[Estribillo: Blasskill]

Smell the smell of coffee but there's no coffee maker 'round

Entering a mall at open hours, start to fuck around

Finally I get to be alone for a moment

For a moment, I get to be normal

Well, I guess there's no one around to tell me what to do

Although it's kinda boring being lonely, might turn looney tunes

I feel this isn't fun anymore, it's not cool, it’s way too dull

I’m scared of what comes my way, frightened by the 'what the hell do I do?’


[Post-Estribillo: Blasskill]

I've been, I've been

Abandoned by my pack

I've been, I’ve been

Walking this lonely road for too long

I've been, I've been

Stuck in this cul-de-sac

I've been, I've been

Suffering mentally the most


[Verso 1: Blasskill]

Empty roads, empty roads

In a MMO

Pros and Cons, smelling salt

At a convention

It's gripping my balls

It's ripping my throat

Like a story with no prince

Like a charger with no phone

Like a feast with no seats

Like an Empty Mermaid

No waves, not surfing

No way, I'm suffering

So cold, stuttering

Battery low

Green light, red light

Suddenly I'm gone

Out of battery, no, I'm no friend, I'm foe

Why treat me as if I'm out of the blue

When you ain't got a clue

There's only a few

Things I got to say

Before I say ‘Salute!'

I can't stay any longer

Turn into an animal

Render my horoscope

Guess I'm too radical


[Puente: Blasskill]

Screens on my mind

Men on the ride

Faceless and kind

Of rich in a bind

Baseless accusations

And lies with conviction

Dictate my kind

All I know is

That I don't mind

That mind is over matter

When the mattress' alive


[Estribillo: Blasskill]

Smell the smell of coffee but there's no coffee maker 'round

Entering a mall at open hours, start to fuck around

Finally I get to be alone for a moment

For a moment, I get to be normal

Well, I guess there's no one around to tell me what to do

Although it's kinda boring being lonely, might turn looney tunes

I feel this isn't fun anymore, it's not cool, it's way too dull

I'm scared of what comes my way, frightened by the 'what the hell do I do?'


[Post-Estribillo: Blasskill]

I've been, I've been

Abandoned by my pack

I've been, I've been

Walking this lonely road for too long

I've been, I've been

Stuck in this cul-de-sac

I've been, I've been

Suffering mentally the most