Sleepwalker
85 BPM ultra-nasty dreamy darkwave dream pop fused with twisted classical orchestration, Deep hypnotic rolling sub bass pulses like a corrupted heartbeat under barely-there shuffled future garage percussion, soft brushed snares, and distant vinyl crackle, Heavily saturated classical piano arpeggios detuned and smeared with tape distortion, lush string quartet swells drenched in warm analog saturation and subtle harmonic overdrive, reversed harp glissandos layered into thick psychedelic clouds, detuned celesta twinkles buried in endless reverb, Thick melted synth pads breathing slow and heavy, processed church organ drones, distant orchestral hits warped into ghostly low-end rumble, Intimate male vocals, low raspy raw delivery, half-whispered and emotionally wrecked with long dreamy delays, stacked breathy harmonies, and intimate close-mic grit, Pure late-night hypnotic darkness, Nasty lo-fi classical filth meets weightless dream pop haze, No bright synths, no trap drums
Sleepwalker
85 BPM ultra-nasty dreamy darkwave dream pop fused with twisted classical orchestration, Deep hypnotic rolling sub bass pulses like a corrupted heartbeat under barely-there shuffled future garage percussion, soft brushed snares, and distant vinyl crackle, Heavily saturated classical piano arpeggios detuned and smeared with tape distortion, lush string quartet swells drenched in warm analog saturation and subtle harmonic overdrive, reversed harp glissandos layered into thick psychedelic clouds, detuned celesta twinkles buried in endless reverb, Thick melted synth pads breathing slow and heavy, processed church organ drones, distant orchestral hits warped into ghostly low-end rumble, Intimate male vocals, low raspy raw delivery, half-whispered and emotionally wrecked with long dreamy delays, stacked breathy harmonies, and intimate close-mic grit, Pure late-night hypnotic darkness, Nasty lo-fi classical filth meets weightless dream pop haze, No bright synths, no trap drums
Lyrics
You left me in echoes…
I talk to the echoes…
I sleep in the hoodie
You left in the metro…
My eyes won’t close…
My chest won’t rise…
I fake my life…
Then I press rewind.
[pre-chorus]
Told my friends, “I’m better now…”
Told the drugs, “Don’t let me down…”
I laugh like nothin’s wrong…
Then write the scream and drown.
[chorus]
I been sleepwalkin’ through your old street…
Drunk textin’ memories like they know me…
Pill bottle dreams in my backseat…
Still got your name stuck in my damn teeth…
You moved on… you moved on…
You moved on, yeah… I moved weak…
(You moved on… you moved on…)
I moved weak.
[verse]
Every night’s a rerun…
Same voice in my head sayin’…
“You’re still not enough, son…”
I don’t pray…
I plead…
To empty rooms…
To code and screen…
To anyone who sounds like you…
To anyone who’s listening…
[pre-chorus]
Told my friends, “I’m better now…”
Told the drugs, “Don’t let me down…”
I laugh like nothin’s wrong…
Then write the scream and drown.
[chorus]
I been sleepwalkin’ through your old street…
Drunk textin’ memories like they know me…
Pill bottle dreams in my backseat…
Still got your name stuck in my damn teeth…
You moved on… you moved on…
You moved on, yeah… I moved weak…
(You moved on… you moved on…)
I moved weak.
[bridge]
I let go, but you stayed…
Not in person, just in pain…
If I’m gone by the dawn…
Just play this tape like I’m still on…
[chorus]
I been sleepwalkin’ through your old street…
Drunk textin’ memories like they know me…
Pill bottle dreams in my backseat…
Still got your name stuck in my damn teeth…
You moved on… you moved on…
You moved on, yeah… I moved weak…
(You moved on… you moved on…)
[outro]
I moved weak…