
时间:2025-08-30
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Postconcert depression - KMurdock Music Group
Got glitter in my locks from the nosebleed section
My voice shot to hell but I'm still humming my obsession
That bassline took a permanent residence in my sternum
Now I'm back at my desk questioning what I'm working for and earning
Phone battery flatline recording every millisecond
Still trying to process whatever blessing I just reckon
Uber wanted $90 for a 7 minute trajectory
So I walked home floating off that natural chemistry
Still smell like other people's drinks and questionable decisions
My shins looking purple from the crowd's friendly collisions
Keep replaying that moment when we all became a chorus
That energy hit different, can't factor what was gorgeous
My girl asking why I'm sitting here catatonic
I'm not here I'm back that when the sub-bass went atomic
Morning breaking but I'm not ready for the sequel
When regular life resumes without the beautiful cathedral
Hey, hey, we're coming down but call it celebration
This crash got me deep up in my feelings baby
Take me back to last night's congregation
When we all believed in something
Hey, hey, sadness with a little syncopation
Real life ain't matching my vibration
I'd trade my whole check for one more song though
That's where I belong
Where I belong
Group chat going ballistic with the vertical cinematography
Everyone's a Scorsese when the moment's worth preserving actually
Neighbors mad I'm blasting the whole set on repetition
Trying to hold the feeling like a superstition
Food hits different when you've been consuming electricity
Normal life feels fragile and after that vicinity
Still wearing my wristband like it's holy matrimony
Mama asking why I'm acting like I'm off the remy
Can't explain I just had communion with 10,000 characters
How we moved as one organism in those parameters
Now I'm back to being singular and separated
With all this regular pressure I've historically tolerated
Timeline looking like a memorial exhibit
Everybody posting like we witnessed something infinite
Already calculating which shows next on my itinerary
Bank account protesting but that's secondary
Hey, hey, we're coming down but call it celebration
This crash got me deep up in my feelings baby
Take me back to last night's congregation
When we all believed in something
Hey, hey, sadness with a little syncopation
Real life ain't matching my vibration
I'd trade my whole check for one more song though
That's where I belong
Where I belong
Bring me back
Nobody warned me about this deficit
Bring me back
When your regular world feels counterfeit
Bring me back
Still hearing frequencies that disappeared
Still feeling bass that rearranged my atmosphere
We're all addicted to that medicine
Nothing else is relevant
3 days evaporated and I'm still not recalibrated
Serotonin bankrupt but the memories never fading
Rewatching bootleg footage from somebody's Samsung
Different angle same religion same phenomenon
Friends don't understand why I can't just transition
Like I didn't just experience a new tradition
That collective exhale that shared levitation
Now I'm by myself with just the reverberation
Now ready strategizing which city I'll inhabit
Credit card weeping but I've caught the habit
Everything between shows is just intermission
Waiting for that next hit of transmission
We're all breathing
But we're grooving
Barely breathing
But we're moving
Until the next time we congregate
I'll be here living in this in-between state
See you when those lights drop again
That's when we really live my friend