Name: ChelseaThing by Hello there
Duration: 1 min 2 s
Description: Heard piano on tiktok - beautiful, so added to it

Heard piano on tiktok - beautiful, so added to it

ChelseaThing

Quick remix i did from the stems i found somewhere. This song has so much hidden feelz!

Born Of Osiris - Machine (Feelz Remix)

Here's a little demo from a thing that will forever remain technically unfinished! I tracked vox to Anup's song Lion a drillion years ago, and I figured I'd go back and at least track/mix the rest. So here you go! + a crappy guest solo. Super angsty QQ lyrics because yes.

Lyrics:
Remember, remember all I was to you, and everything that you called home?
Attempt to, attempt to put those thoughts out of your mind, if not just for a time.
Remember, remember moments recently disowned. Oh, how could I have known?
Attempt to, attempt to stave off all of your malign. Is it me who resigned?

Past tense. Disconnected, withering away.
Closure left wide open with so much left to say. If I recall correctly you're the one who's bargin' in and stompin on souls. Nobody left you in the cold. No! You got the final word, and made an assumption putting my futile rebuttal outside of proverbial arm's reach.

Don't tell me I never changed
without the facts to actuate your claim.

Frozen interaction, willfully gone mute.
Stagnant, sedentary, refused to seek the truth. You suppose that I'm the leading culprit, the kingpin to this ill willed operation, but you shot the messenger and then you buried the truth.
Wash your hands of this situation. Assign a martyr for defamation.

Remember, remember all i was to you, and everything that you called home.
Attempt to, attempt to put those thoughts out of your mind. Is it me who resigned?

Nostalgia is dead. Memory is dying. I'm sat here denying what's been said.
Take action instead. The truth that you’re designing, hatred i’m aligning put to bed.

Hope dissipates, time mitigates.
A dismissal of all to come, remission of all we've done. Validating the trepidation I'd set out to conquer. And to you I'd bear my soul.

Nostalgia is dead. Memory is dying. I'm sat here denying what's been said.
Take action instead. The truth that you’re designing, hatred i’m aligning put to bed.

ChelseaThing

Hello there

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