Out of phase…(cover) f i n n Feat. Grin Reaper

[Intro — soft, breathy] Yeah… Some nights I don’t feel real… But the beat does. [Chorus — your hook, upgraded but faithful] I’m a mess, I drift, I fade… (fade, fade, fade…) But the bass pulled me back, keeps me sane. When the world feels heavy and my thoughts get strained, I move with the beat just to feel okay. I’m a mess, I drift, I fade… (fade, fade, fade…) But the bass pulled me back, keeps me sane. [Verse 1 — confessional, brain-tickly wordplay] My mind’s a crowded room, no exit sign, Every thought talks over every other line. I smile on the surface, but I’m under it all, Like a wave in my chest that refuses to fall. I tried to “just breathe,” tried to “take it slow,” But my heartbeat drums like it don’t let go. Then the low-end hits and the noise gets cut, Like the world goes quiet when the sub turns up. Music’s the rope when I’m stuck in my head, A rhythm that reminds me I’m not dead. [Pre-Chorus — build] And I don’t need saving, I need a sound, Something deep enough to pin me to the ground. If I’m slipping—turn it loud. [Chorus] I’m a mess, I drift, I fade… (fade, fade, fade…) But the bass pulled me back, keeps me sane. When the world feels heavy and my thoughts get strained, I move with the beat just to feel okay. I’m a mess, I drift, I fade… (fade, fade, fade…) But the bass pulled me back, keeps me sane. [Verse 2 — more empowering, rising] I used to think I was broken for feeling too much, Like I had too much weight in a soft little touch. But pain ain’t the end, it’s a signal flare, And the beat is the bridge when I’m stuck mid-air. I found peace in the kick, found hope in the drop, Found a reason to move when the world said “stop.” If you ever feel lost in your own name— Put your hand on your heart, let the speakers shake. We don’t heal all at once, it’s a step, it’s a night, It’s a song that turns the dark into light. [Bridge — half-time, emotional peak] I fade… I fade… But I come back when the low hits. I break… I break… But the rhythm don’t quit. Hold me down with the sound, Let it carry me out— ’Cause silence is loud, And the bass is my route. [Final Chorus — biggest, layered, crowd-hum feel] I’m a mess, I drift, I fade… (fade, fade, fade…) But the bass pulled me back, keeps me sane. When the world feels heavy and my thoughts get strained, I move with the beat just to feel okay. I’m a mess, I drift, I fade… (fade, fade, fade…) But the bass pulled me back… pulled me back… keeps me sane. [Outro — whisper] Yeah… If I disappear… turn it up.