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Eighteen Weeks

The Lost Boys

New England Palm Trees

THE KILLROOM (Anthem) (feat. Buunkin)

Masquerade

Masquerade (feat. Osatia)

Lucid: Reimagined

Written & Performed by Nightwell

Produced/Mixed By Kyle Marchant
Co-Produced By Paul-Marc Rousseau
Co-Mixed By Sam Guaiana
Mastered By Adam Cichocki
Drum Technician Jordan Gauthier

LYRICS

It hit me too fast to find the breaks
And for a moment all the troubles fade away

But then the last chill evaporates
Call me a critic this clinic don’t feel the same

My body needs it
I feel it creeping
These drugs are peeking
But I know I'll lose this feeling soon

I'm feeling weak, I’m numb
And I just need a rush it's bittersweet my love
I'm sorry if you see me feeling weak
Cause I'm numb
And now I’ve had enough of feeling weak my love

Doors closing and I thaw out
High strung collapsed on the couch
Good morning. Did I pass out?
Still tired. Don’t think it's good for my health.

Crave sleep as shadows repent from sun.
Save me
From all of the things meant to hold me back
They leave me so relaxed

I'm feeling weak, I’m numb
And I just need a rush it's bittersweet my love
I'm sorry if you see me feeling weak
Cause I'm numb
And now I’ve had enough of feeling weak my love

Fam on the block they're scraping
Only thing you ever get waiting
I think I’m breaking down x2

Mother on the clock she’s facing
A little debt with a bit of your heart breaking
I think I’m breaking down x2

I'm feeling weak, I’m numb
And I just need a rush it's bittersweet my love
I'm sorry if you see me feeling weak
Cause I'm numb
And I’ve just had enough of feeling weak my love

I'm feeling weak, cause I’m numb
And now I’ve had enough of feeling weak my love.

Nightwell

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