Song Description
Full song title - It's Thursday, January 12th and This Is The Last Time I'll Talk About Drowning.
After years of song and content reference, including a 2011 full length album titled I Clung To You Hoping We'd Both Drown, Flatsound puts a hopeful end to an anxious era. Proving, if only to himself, that life is worth being ambitious about.
Ambitiously recorded in the bedroom of low-fi singer/songwriter Mitch Welling.
Song Length |
3:10 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Tempo |
Tempo Undefined |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Restless, Content |
Subject |
Determination, Life |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Phone in my pocket, what a wonderful day
Thinking of something that I should say
But I can't hold you responsible anymore
I don't know what I'm thinking
Lost now in the the thrill of it
But I'm not giving up until I am free
Because that's where I'm supposed to be
But I get so lost in the thought of life
That I forget to start living mine
I can feel its weight on my chest like I am drowning
(I am drowning)
But I get so lost in the thought of life
That I forget to start living mine
I can feel its weight on my head like I am sleeping
Like I am dreaming