Morceau sans titre
par Creeker Chambers
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Droit d'Auteur et Information de Sortie
Date de Sortie:
26 mars 2026
Heure de Sortie:
16h04
Horodatage (UTC):
2026-03-26 16:04:52 UTC
Certificat de Droit d'Auteur
ID de la Piste:
#2657
Titre:
Artiste:
Creeker Chambers
Créé:
26 mars 2026 à 16h04 UTC
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Protégé
Signaler une Violation
BPM
Not analyzed
Tonalité
Not analyzed
Mesure
4/4
Énergie
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Paroles
[Verse 1]
Stealin' my phones and fire in the creep
Creep turns red when the system leaks
Beach creep outlaw with the digital plan
They tried to kill the dog, now I'm Cyborg Sam
[Instrumental Bridge]
(Scratching and electronic glitches)
[Verse 2]
Stealin' my phones and fire in the creep
Creep turns red when the system leaks
Beach creep outlaw with the digital plan
They tried to kill the dog, now I'm Cyborg Sam
[Verse 1]
Third cup of coffee
Going cold on the desk
Your sweater on my chair
Like you just took a breath and left
Phone face down
Still lighting up the wood
I scroll
Then I stall
Pretend I'm doing good
[Chorus]
I keep the door half open
Like you'll wander back on in
Two shoes by the welcome mat
That you won't step in again
I talk to the empty hallway
Like it's you at 3 a.m
If this is what "moving on" is
I don't think I'm there yet
[Verse 2]
Dishes in the sink
Two plates
One is clean
I eat on your side
Just to sit where you used to lean
Your note on the fridge
Crooked
Curling at the edge
"Don't forget to breathe today"
Written in your hurried pen
[Chorus]
I keep the door half open
Like you'll wander back on in
Two shoes by the welcome mat
That you won't step in again
I talk to the empty hallway
Like it's you at 3 a.m
If this is what "moving on" is
I don't think I'm there yet
[Bridge]
Friends say "give it time"
Like time knows what to do
I'm counting every quiet hour
Since the last "I love you"
I change the sheets
Change my hair
Change the songs we used to play (oh)
But every little change
Still spells out your name
[Chorus]
I keep the door half open
Like you'll wander back on in
Two shoes by the welcome mat
That you won't step in again
I talk to the empty hallway
Like it's you at 3 a.m
If this is what "moving on" is
I don't think I'm there yet
[Outro]
Third cup of coffee
Finally poured down the drain
I stand in the kitchen whispering
"tomorrow I'll be okay"
Stealin' my phones and fire in the creep
Creep turns red when the system leaks
Beach creep outlaw with the digital plan
They tried to kill the dog, now I'm Cyborg Sam
[Instrumental Bridge]
(Scratching and electronic glitches)
[Verse 2]
Stealin' my phones and fire in the creep
Creep turns red when the system leaks
Beach creep outlaw with the digital plan
They tried to kill the dog, now I'm Cyborg Sam
[Verse 1]
Third cup of coffee
Going cold on the desk
Your sweater on my chair
Like you just took a breath and left
Phone face down
Still lighting up the wood
I scroll
Then I stall
Pretend I'm doing good
[Chorus]
I keep the door half open
Like you'll wander back on in
Two shoes by the welcome mat
That you won't step in again
I talk to the empty hallway
Like it's you at 3 a.m
If this is what "moving on" is
I don't think I'm there yet
[Verse 2]
Dishes in the sink
Two plates
One is clean
I eat on your side
Just to sit where you used to lean
Your note on the fridge
Crooked
Curling at the edge
"Don't forget to breathe today"
Written in your hurried pen
[Chorus]
I keep the door half open
Like you'll wander back on in
Two shoes by the welcome mat
That you won't step in again
I talk to the empty hallway
Like it's you at 3 a.m
If this is what "moving on" is
I don't think I'm there yet
[Bridge]
Friends say "give it time"
Like time knows what to do
I'm counting every quiet hour
Since the last "I love you"
I change the sheets
Change my hair
Change the songs we used to play (oh)
But every little change
Still spells out your name
[Chorus]
I keep the door half open
Like you'll wander back on in
Two shoes by the welcome mat
That you won't step in again
I talk to the empty hallway
Like it's you at 3 a.m
If this is what "moving on" is
I don't think I'm there yet
[Outro]
Third cup of coffee
Finally poured down the drain
I stand in the kitchen whispering
"tomorrow I'll be okay"
Variations audio (2)
Morceau sans titre - Variation 1
02:40
Morceau sans titre - Variation 2
02:54
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