Treadmill - Dead Spot

In a space, where the air stands still
I find myself, against my will
There was a time, when I tried to stay awake
But for now, I just get through the day

So wiped out
I feel like I'm fading out

I'm in a dead spot
Such a lonely place
I'm reaching out
Can't recognize my face
I'm searching for my way out
But no one hears my shout
In a dead spot, I may be stuck
I wish, I could found some luck

I'm finding it hard to stay consious
While devoid of emotion
As I'm pining away
My arms becoming number and

Wiped out
I feel like I'm fading out

I'm in a dead spot
Such a lonely place
I'm reaching out
Can't recognize my face
I'm searching for my way out
But no one hears my shout
In a dead spot, I may be stuck
I wish, I could found some luck

To be patient, to truly see
In my dead spot
I've found a way
To be free

To be present, to truly live
In my dead spot
I've found a way
To be free
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Recorded in Tower Studio
Kuba Kutera - mix/master

Dominik Krupa - vocals, guitar
Przemysław Kukulski - bass
Robert Kot - drums

Music: Treadmill
Composition: Dominik Krupa
Lyrics: Dominik Krupa


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