Tired Zombie
The jazz trio sets an intimate nocturnal mood with brushed drums, syncopated upright bass, and softly detuned piano in F# minor. Choruses introduce layered piano, restrained horn pads, and dynamic volume swells. A dreamy, half-time bridge softens the texture before returning to the original trio groove.
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Tired Zombie
The jazz trio sets an intimate nocturnal mood with brushed drums, syncopated upright bass, and softly detuned piano in F# minor. Choruses introduce layered piano, restrained horn pads, and dynamic volume swells. A dreamy, half-time bridge softens the texture before returning to the original trio groove.
Creator: ComaToastedFXRelease Date: January 5, 2026
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Coffee cup shaking in my hand
Sunโs come up
I never planned
To still be shambling through this day
Eyes half-open
Mind far away
[Chorus]
Iโm a tired zombie
Dragging through the daylight crowd
Heart still beating
But itโs not that loud
Iโm a tired zombie
Mumbling through my scenes
Undead on my feet
Out of all my dreams
[Verse 2]
Suit coat hanging off one side
Tie like a flag
In a slow weak tide
Boss keeps talking through the haze
Mouth keeps moving
I just drift in place
[Bridge]
Slow steps
Soft shoes on the floor
Every stair feels steeper
Than before
If I make it home
And reach that bed
Maybe Iโll come back
From the living dead
๐๐๐๐ถ๐ฏ๐๐ถ๐๐๐๐น๐ป๐ณโ๏ธ
ยฉ 2026 CTFX
All rights reserved.๐
[Verse 1]
Coffee cup shaking in my hand
Sunโs come up
I never planned
To still be shambling through this day
Eyes half-open
Mind far away
[Chorus]
Iโm a tired zombie
Dragging through the daylight crowd
Heart still beating
But itโs not that loud
Iโm a tired zombie
Mumbling through my scenes
Undead on my feet
Out of all my dreams
[Verse 2]
Suit coat hanging off one side
Tie like a flag
In a slow weak tide
Boss keeps talking through the haze
Mouth keeps moving
I just drift in place
[Bridge]
Slow steps
Soft shoes on the floor
Every stair feels steeper
Than before
If I make it home
And reach that bed
Maybe Iโll come back
From the living dead