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6:41 Sapien is the new single from West Midlands based band Headshrinkers, released 25.09.2020. A song that encapsulates the drudgery and anxiety induced by modern life, as well as the feeling of needing to be liberated from your routine. Music - Headshrinkers Filmed by Rosie Mulhern Edited by Rosie Mulhern & James Knott Starring Garran Hickman Check out Headshrinkers debut single, 'Underclass' here:    • Видео   Check out 'Where She Plays' here:    • Видео   Follow Headshrinkers: Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/4m073... YouTube:    / @headshrinkers5190   Facebook:   / theheadshrinkers   Instagram:   / theheadshrinkers   Twiter:   / headshrinkersx   Recorded by Gavin Monaghan Engineered by Liam Radburn Mixed by Joseph Murray Magic Garden Studios, Wolverhampton. LYRICS: 6:41, I step onto steel rails to assist me into the city, One of many Sapiens to walk under this fractured Midland sky, What's my worth? What's my worth? Have I got as much as you? You've got as much as me. Exhaustion, Matchsticks stand in my eyes, Those sticks strike my fears, Nothing appears, Nothing will ever appear. As memories fade, And routine gains, And paves away, You feel the weight, and you wind away, Writhe in this wind-chilled ground. I'm forever falling they wanna kick me down, Lose me in this conversation, Liberate me, Liberate me now. Another frost-held morning in the midst of January, The sharpened static air cuts into the skin of many souls, Taken, Lost control, Lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you, You're lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you, You're lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you, You're lost in a panic of nothing, And the only reason is you. As memories fade, And routine gains, And paves away, You feel the weight, and you wind away, Writhe in this wind-chilled ground. I'm forever falling, they wanna kick me down, Lose me in this conversation, Liberate me, Liberate me now. I was lost for a sec, I was lost in my head, Didn't know what to expect from the knock-on effect, It comes to a time you feel washed on the deck, It brings a cold heart, There's frost on my chest. And these days I feel that I've gone to my death, I'm struggling to pay for the cost of my bread, But I'll never decided to write a song for a cheque, I'm choosing my path like I'm crossing a wreck. It was wrong when I went, I was soft in my step, I was strong but I bled, But I longed to perfect. Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, Lost in a panic, And the only reason was you. H.S x