Pour myself out

Mezandria·intro fingerstyle acoustic guitar close mic d raw vulnerable alternative grunge tone slight string buzz and human fret noise intimate room air dry female vocal almost spoken fragile but steady melancholic chord movement understated bass warmth minimal percussion made from muted taps and soft hand hits quirky conversational Alternative rock·3:06·Uploaded Jul 10, 2026

Lyrics

Same old story Same old ache Stuck inside a memory I didn't wanna save Frantically rewriting Like I could change Like I could be someone Else, instead of me watch the people walk by so casually think to myself what a lovely way to reciprocate I could just disappear pretend I've never been It's like a mystery I'll never reveal Kneel down Like this path was chosen Pour myself out To no one in particular Pour myself out Oh, watch me drown Watch me drown Call it satisfaction... As bills pile up... my flaws...Coming due... Comatose savior... Waiting in the bottom of the cup... A friend stopped by... Faking the laughs... Then it's back to The holy trinity... Smoke...Booze... And cheap love I ain't broken Just resigned to penance Kneel down Like this path was chosen Pour myself out To no one in particular Pour myself out Oh, watch me drown Watch me drown Oh bittersweet memory take it away from me Take it away Oh I aint broken I'm resigned I aint broken I wanna fly I aint broken Just lost my peace Aint wanting to be myself When I've lost my dreams.