About the track
9 AM. Bauru, Brazil. DoctorBlackstone trades chaos for a quieter doom.
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Lyrics
Someone told me effort equals gain.
Promises faded and the grind remained.
I did everything they said was right.
Now the prize is always out of sight.
Cost keeps rising as I climb.
Rules keep changing every time.
Higher floors… feeling the same pain……
Wide horizons… making me go insane……
My own private sky……
Same Chains
Higher floors… feeling the same pain……
Wide horizons… making me go insane……
My own private sky……
Same Chains
They shake my hand, they know my name.
But I don't know who I became.
Higher floors… feeling the same pain……
Wide horizons… making me go insane……
My own private sky……
Same Chains
I might have traded chaos for a quieter doom.
Higher floors… feeling the same pain……
Wide horizons… making me go insane……
My own private sky……
Same Chains
Higher floors… feeling the same pain……
Wide horizons… making me go insane……
My own private sky……
Same Chains
What they're saying
Killer vocals, a first-rate chorus, energy at the very top, that sax gives the song a real charm...
I find it interesting how you use technological and modern elements to create a bold and creative sound, mixing guitar riffs with jazz elements. It is a daring work that surprises the listener upon the first contact with the song. Congratulations on your originality and sound experimentation!ROCKNBOLD · Review
