The remixable single.

As a little experiment, I’m releasing this track as a single on Bandcamp (with some accompanying b-sides) and concurrently releasing the individual tracks here, for anyone who wants to play around with the mix.

Lyrics:

With every next step
It multiplies uncertainty
And every next day could be the last

When every next breath
Could be the one that kills you
And every next day could be the last

I got no time, there’s no way to be ready
I got no time to say hello
I got no time to bitch about the weather
Or the chaos and corruption
Can’t you feel it in the tip of your spine?

With every next step
With every new contaminate
When every next day could be the last

I’m supposed to feel alive
I’m supposed to be productive
I’m supposed to feel alive
I’m supposed to be productive

Time out, I gotta swallow some pills
Time out, I gotta swallow some pills
Time out, I gotta swallow…

I got no time, there’s no way to be ready
I got no time to say hello
I got no time to bitch about the weather
Or the chaos and corruption
Can’t you feel it in the back of your mind?

With every next step
With every new contaminate
When every next day could be the last

I’m supposed to feel alive
I’m supposed to be productive
I’m supposed to feel alive
I’m supposed to be productive