ROMES - Chillthefuckout. (official music video)

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director & editor: cameron noble
dop: jordan kennington
lead: clark barcena
enforcers: david menear, latrell davis, adam fawns
dancer: tamra de la cruz
1st ac: marco cheng
gaffer: adrian antonecchia
swing: chris perkins
key grip: tim david
swing: amol bansod
executive producers: cherie sinclair & daniel shojaie
producers: aile lagunas
production coordinator: tashawna williams
colourist: wade odlum (alter ego)
hmu: lisa taylor
equipment: ontario camera
production co: the field

This video was funded by FACTOR with the support of the Government of Canada and Canada’s private radio broadcasters.

all music & lyrics written and performed by: ROMES
produced by: ROMES
mixed by: matty green
mastered by: joe laporta (sterling sound)

lyrics:
drag myself out of the mud
put my leather jacket on
tie up my converse and run
away from all my demons
fake gold chain, blue-tinted shades
look good but hardly okay
i always dig my own grave
here i go losing my brain

i’m not pop enough
i’m not rock enough
i’m not alt enough
ain’t hip-hop enough
i just write these songs to ease my problems
but how much longer can I keep going on?
when i see no outcome
no longer fun
who have I become?
why am I so numb?
ok please shut up and just end this song

i just gotta chillthefuckout.
i just gotta chillthe…

i didn't wanna write this verse
my nerves hurt and i can't put this shit into words
driving 'round town with the windows down in my hearse
with a casket full of ashes from the demons that I burned
i'm only just about a minute in
and i can already feel my skin crawling
sometimes it feels music is the only medicine
but it don't matter 'cause i know nobody's listening

this ain't pop enough
this ain't rock enough
this ain't alt enough
ain't hip-hop enough
i just write these songs to ease my problems
but how much longer can i keep going on?
when i see no outcome, no longer fun
who have i become?
why am i so numb?
ok please shut up and just end this song

i just gotta chillthefuckout.
i just gotta chillthefuckout.
yeah, i just gotta chillthefuckout.

i overthink 'til i start to sink
and i overthink 'til i start to sink

i just gotta chillthefuckout. (yeah)
yeah, i just gotta chillthefuckout. (and kick it back on the couch)
i just gotta chillthefuckout.

i'm not pop enough
i'm not rock enough
i'm not alt enough
ain't hip-hop enough
i just write these songs to ease my problems
but how much longer can i keep going on?
when i see no outcome, no longer fun
who have i become?
why am I so numb?
ok please shut up and just end this song.