Emma Beko - sadguitar_V777.wav (Official Music Video)
hey i love you! "sadguitar_V777.wav" is out now, you can stream it here: https://ffm.to/sadguitar_v777wav Follow Emma Beko Instagram: / emmabeko Facebook: / emmabekomusic Tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@emmabeko?lang=en "sadguitar_V777.wav" is Written by Emma Beko Produced by CFCF Mixed and mastered by Marc Remillard Additional production by Beau Geste ---------------------------------------- CREDITS: Directed by: Emma Beko Director of photography: Antoine Giroux Art director: Chloe Sirois Beauty: Miles Petrella Editing: Emma Beko Produced by: Emma Beko Color Grading: Marc Boucrot Very special thank you to: Gene Tellem, Ed, Dahlia and Mama Sanne. ---------------------------------------- LYRICS: I delegate many things And I never feel adequate Impostor in action My self esteem I decimate Wish I could do it all, instead I pick the right people to do it Their talent my vision Me, in a broken television Courage and strength and wisdom Give me a tap, give me just one reason Give me a fact, tell me I’ll break free, this prison Hardest thing to skew my vision Ingrained in me is I I feel so free when I Don't think about the shitty things I’ve done and realize I got everything I wanted I hit the jackpot But when you achieve something you invent another slot to fulfill Mines never been to make my first mill Note the first cause for sure there’ll be more then one still Cause I’m a warrior I am strong Undefeated, In life I do belong Let me get rid of some pain through the weight lifted And when you dream know you’re never wrong I don’t wanna cry no more These feelings I get are hard to ignore Every few days it creeps up on me and it's so strong It can fold me to the floor When I call in sick we both know that it’s mental Say what you will but don't say that i'm fragile I can stand on my own two feet when you’ve been broken you can’t be weak Try to make them feel like they might survive But who the fuck am I to judge Who am I No who are you Who am I No who are you Try to make them feel like they might survive But who the fuck am i to judge Who am I No who are you Who am I No who are you Walk in a straight line you might feel like you’ve won Balanced wisdom na you don’t give a bum I meant a fuck, a fuck about a bum In your own boxed shit, we never try to run He can’t eat, she can’t sleep She got no walls or roof Let’s all agree, that’s not something that you choose We can flex, addicted to the juice Fuck the fame, don't give me no excuse Take it, need it, I don't want it Chronic, promise, honest, fuck it I don't need to try I know I don’t wanna die When i sing my throat be dry When it breaks I say goodbye Common, drama, mama, trauma Blanca soy yo pero I don't fit señora Cross my fingers, Hope for mi vida entera No choice either way, que no sea un dilemma What is right has never been so wrong These are the facts now try to enjoy the song I’m not religious but I do believe in god If it’s too serious that it’s fucking up your vibe Then press the spacebar and get the fuck up Put your coat on and get outside smell the flowers if there’s any left on your block Take your phone and throw it on the ground Step on it, crush it to pieces, chalk chalk What is up, what is down I don't care, got a crown What you think, what you feel Can you try, just be real It hurts but you got this I feel you, I can’t quit They didn’t fuck with me then They won’t fuck with me now Try to make them feel like they might survive But who the fuck am I to judge Who am I No who are you Who am I No who are you Try to make them feel like they might survive But who the fuck am i to judge Who am I No who are you Who am I No who are you