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Sweep the Floor


Artist: No Legs Octopus
Artist's Description
*TW* expose of a day in the life living with anxiety and depression featuring heavy, repetitive, robotic tone and tempo that builds to the bridge as it finally breaks above the surface. Song ends with an audio clip that simulates a voice message.

Genre(s): Alternative and Punk, General Alternative, Indie, Soft Rock
Mood(s): Anxious, Dark, Repetitive, Sad
Style(s): Friendship, Humanity, Illness
Language(s): English
Standard License:$25.00
Extended License:$55.00

Sweep the Floor

By No Legs Octopus
Brush your hair, brush your teeth
Wash your face, rinse repeat

Bash your head against the wall
What's the point of it all
Nothing’s real after all

*Softer, whisper*
Your depression is showing, Sweep the floor

Fix your gaze, take a breath
Just don't cry, try your best

Blink, swallow, eat something
Say something, do something
Just one thing, anything

*Softer, whisper*
Your depression is showing, Sweep the floor

Don't zone out, pay attention
Hear the words, comprehend them

Nod, respond, tone your voice
Echoes sound from the void
What is that foreign noise?

*Softer, whisper*
Your depression is showing, Sweep the floor

Move your face, show your teeth
Is this how a smile feels?

Who am I, where'd I go?
Nothing’s left, does it show?
Lost behind green windows

*Softer, whisper*
Your depression is showing, Sweep the floor


CHORUS:
Every day's a marathon
Every second's a chore to endure
The urgency to stop myself
I destroy, I need help
All I can do is sweep the floor

Every day's a marathon
Every second's a chore to endure
The urgency to stop myself
I destroy, I need help
All I can do is sweep the floor


Lose your job, lose your friends
Hate yourself, will it end?

Pace, panic, fill with dread
Fix yourself, fix your head
Scrape out your brain, rip off your flesh

*Softer, whisper*
Your anxiety is showing, Sweep the floor

Very aware, suddenly
Of my skin on me

Words blur, can't see
Pulse races, can't breathe
Focus fades, thoughts retreat

*Softer, whisper*
Your anxiety is showing, Sweep the floor

Mouth waters, drowning in
Salivation, my own spit

Flashing lights behind my lids
Heart too big for my ribs
Wonder if this is it

*Softer, whisper*
Your anxiety is showing, Sweep the floor

Labored breath, just succumb
Brain dissipates, body numb

In my bed paralyzed
By my sweat baptized
My own spirit exorcised

*Softer, whisper*
Your anxiety is showing, Sweep the floor


CHORUS:
Every day's a marathon,
Every second's a chore to endure
The urgency to stop myself
I destroy, I need help
All I can do is sweep the floor

Every day's a marathon
Every second's a chore to endure
The urgency to stop myself
I destroy, I need help
All I can do is sweep the floor


Your depression is showing...
Your anxiety is showing...
Your depression is showing...
Your anxiety is showing...


BRIDGE:
So what? Let it show
Let your friends know
You're not alone

When you're
Unrecognizable, beyond repair
Too far away to care
Heavy heart, full of despair

When you're
Underwater, out of air
Overwhelmed, too much to bear
Living a waking nightmare

Give yourself grace
Create a safe space
You will move past this place

Until you do
Sweep the floor


*Music fades out, recorded audio of voice message*
'If sweeping the floor
is the only thing keeping you alive,' (she said)
'It's the most important thing you'll ever do'

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