Hazy
Alternative rock with post-grunge influences. Clean electric guitar plays arpeggiated minor chords with light chorus and delay. Distorted electric guitars enter for the chorus with thick power chords. The bass guitar follows the kick drum with a driving eighth-note pulse. Drums feature a standard backbeat with heavy crash cymbal accents in the chorus. Male vocals range from a breathy, intimate baritone in the verses to a powerful, belted tenor in the choruses. The arrangement builds from a sparse, atmospheric opening to a dense, high-energy rock sound. Key of D minor. Tempo is 120 BPM.
Hazy
Alternative rock with post-grunge influences. Clean electric guitar plays arpeggiated minor chords with light chorus and delay. Distorted electric guitars enter for the chorus with thick power chords. The bass guitar follows the kick drum with a driving eighth-note pulse. Drums feature a standard backbeat with heavy crash cymbal accents in the chorus. Male vocals range from a breathy, intimate baritone in the verses to a powerful, belted tenor in the choruses. The arrangement builds from a sparse, atmospheric opening to a dense, high-energy rock sound. Key of D minor. Tempo is 120 BPM.
Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1
Hazy...
The Central Park has morning mist
Worlds apart, I don’t exist
Waking up, I’m feeling crazy
Verse 2
Fear it...
Hey, you girl, just let me go
Lost my way, I’ve sunk so low
World is screaming: “Just forget it”
Verse 3
Fallen...
Face in mud and dreams in dust
In the dirt and in the rust
Tired of all the fake and calling
Chorus
distorted electric guitars enter, heavy drums
It matters...
Only that yesterday’s haunting
Nausea in my soul
Fear of staining tracks is daunting
Freezing...
In the void of hollow days
Shadows in the haze
Everything my heart was seizing
Verse 4
Echo...
To the station's gut I dive
Shadly... Am I alive?
Losing self in this old ghetto
Sticky...
Holding on the rusty rail
Bitter smile, I'm gonna tell
Life is just a stupid freaky
Chorus
full distortion, driving rhythm
It matters...
Only that yesterday’s haunting
Nausea in my soul
Fear of staining tracks is daunting
Freezing...
In the void of hollow days
Shadows in the haze
Everything my heart was seizing
Bridge
Too late...
Canarsie — the bitter end
One who’s late, my broken friend
Stares at walls — accept their fate
Quiet...
I arrived into this gloom
In the corner, in my tomb
Morning was a total riot
Outro
Through dirty window glass
I can see the rising sun
But inside it’s cold and empty, I am frozen...
I remember everything
But it’s time to leave and run
From this feeling, while the doors are slowly closing...
One step I’m closer
One step home is nearer
Is there path ahead
Or is nothing clearer?