Chelsea - Truck Stop Angels (In The Canyon Haze) (ft Agatha)
Apr 17, 2024 15:21:09 GMT
Post by vini on Apr 17, 2024 15:21:09 GMT
"Truck Stop Angels (In The Canyon Haze)" is a single by the singer Chelsea and Agatha Melina.
Written by Chelsea Lee Smith, and Agatha Melina;
Produced by Calvin Wyatt [also exec.], Chelsea Lee Smith and Serban Ghenea;
Mastered by Anton Wyatt and Hillary Scott
Genres: Country [Country-Folk, Country-Alternative], Folk [Country-Folk], Alternative [Alternative-Country, Bluegrass], Americana;
Length: 04 minutes and 17 seconds;
© Twin Flame Management, all rights reserved to Rocket Records, 2028.
Um pouco sobre "Truck Stop Angels" é uma música que retrata a solidão e a busca por identidade e a metáfora aqui é encontrar isso em meio à vida nas estradas e paradas de caminhão. A letra narra uma experiência que se encontra em diferentes pessoas e emoções e em lugares transitórios. Ela reflete sobre suas interações, oscilando entre sentimentos de solidão, arrependimento e uma busca por redenção. A introdução de Agatha acrescenta uma camada de mistério e melancolia à narrativa, destacando a invisibilidade e a solidão que permeiam sua existência. Apesar das dificuldades, a música termina com uma nota de esperança, sugerindo a possibilidade de transcendência e aceitação, mesmo em meio à dura realidade da vida na estrada.
LETRA
Chelsea | Agatha | Both
- first verse -
There's a big sky up above me
There's a wasteland down below
There's a long black snake of highway
Take you where you wanna go
One day I'm gonna leave here
Gonna hit my lucky streak
Gonna spread my gorgeous wings and fly
Above all this concrete
- chorus -
I meet my destiny in the truckstops
I meet my feelings at the bar
I meet my baby in the parking lots
And I slip into their cars
They come and put their money down
They come and place their bets
I swallow their indifference
But I choke on my regrets
- second verse -
Sometimes they ask me questions
Sometimes they treat me nice
You don't know what you'll get
Until you roll the dice
You're a loser or a winner here
Predator or prey
I'm still not sure which one I am
Or how I got this way
- chorus -
I meet my destiny in the truckstops
I meet my feelings at the bar
I meet my baby in the parking lots
And I slip into their cars
They come and put their money down
They come and place their bets
I swallow their indifference
But I choke on my regrets
- third verse agatha -
And I am the angel hauntingly singing
You can't hear me but I'm gloomily weeping
Just beholding everyone that comes and leaves
All of the good guys and all of the heart thieves
I learned by living here that no one can see me
That's the darkest and purest loneliness feeling
A long road stretches before my eyes
But I still can't take it even after a million tries
Silently approaching the edge of the life
Though this old truckstop never dies
- bridge -
And it's hard to hear the angels
Over the diesels’ hum
But I know they're out there singing
And I'll know them when they come
And I'll rise above the neon
Above this trailer park
And fly like a truckstop angel
With an arrow through my heart
And fly like a truckstop angel
With an arrow through my heart
- chorus -
I meet my destiny in the truckstops
I meet my feelings at the bar
I meet my baby in the parking lots
And I slip into their cars
They come and put their money down
They come and place their bets
I swallow their indifference
But I choke on my regrets