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Yandie Gotam - MiseryCity (Official Video)

Produced by ​⁠‪@ervie‬ Mixed & Mastered by ​⁠‪@ervie‬ Directed by ​⁠‪@yandiegotam‬ & ​⁠‪@ervie‬ Shot by ​⁠‪@ervie‬ Edited by ​⁠‪@yandiegotam‬ & ​⁠‪@ervie‬ Artwork by ​⁠‪@ervie‬ Special Guest Tony2Milli MiseryCity Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/3ibaWa... Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/it/album/mise... SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/yandiegotam/mi... Genius: https://genius.com/Yandie-gotam-miser... Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/p/DSXgZCqDE... TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNHKdCrWMEQvh-3... Yandie Gotam Instagram:   / yandiegotam   X:   / yandiegotam   TikTok:   / yandiegotam   SoundCloud:   / yandiegotam   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/12UoE... Genius: https://genius.com/artists/Yandie-Gotam Ervie Instagram:   / ervie   Instagram:   / ervie.life   Instagram:   / 20dec02   X:   / 20dec02   Tumblr:   / 20dec02   TikTok:   / 20dec02   SoundCloud:   / 20dec02   SoundCloud:   / passionemusic   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2jv3d... Where you at? Where you at, baby? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at, baby? I'm at the spot I'm in Misery City Where you at? Where you at, baby? I'm at the spot I'm in Misery City I'm in Misery City A-a-ah A-a-ah A-a-ah I'm in Misery City Damn I've been up all night I'm all alone, outside I saw the sky turn dark I saw the sky flash bright I'm living rent-free in my mind It's kinda cold, but I don't mind it I'm looking for a memory, but cannot find it Fridge is fucking empty, I'm starving Staring bystanders Cannot stand 'em Cannot stand up Think I might throw up I wanna smash glass I wanna make a mess I'm tryna make new enemies, not new friends I fall backwards, into my shadow I fall backwards, into my shadow I fall backwards I fall backwards, into my shadow If I lose myself, will you still follow? If I lose myself, will you let me borrow? I'm so sorry for my sorrow Scratching letters into wood, like I'm Zorro Scratching words in a wooden bench Scratching my skin, 'till it turns all red I'm buggin' I feel like bugs are crawling inside my body Eating whatever good is left in me