FR
V
FREEQualité standard · passages limités.
Borrowed Lungs de DJ Malvado — pochette
TitreWA-qBQVxphPg6cQ

Borrowed Lungs

deDJ Malvado

TrapMélancolique96 BPMmi♭ majeur4:12
ParolesanglaisSous licence pour les établissements
0:00sur 4:12
−4:12

Bande-annonce de la chanson (30 s)

Le passage le plus fort de la chanson, avec la carte WeavyAudio : 30 secondes. Ouvrir la page de la vidéo

À propos de Borrowed Lungs

« Borrowed Lungs » est une chanson mélancolique du genre trap, signé DJ Malvado (96 BPM, mi♭ majeur, 4:12, chanté en anglais). Ce titre fait partie du catalogue de WeavyAudio et est sous licence pour une diffusion dans les cafés, restaurants, salles de sport, commerces et autres établissements.

À voir aussi: rap et trap sans redevances supplémentaires. À voir aussi par ambiance: mélancolique. Obtenir une licence pour votre établissement.

Crédits

Artiste
DJ Malvado
Genre
Trap
Tempo
96 BPM
Tonalité
mi♭ majeur
Durée
4:12
Voix
anglais
Licence
Sous licence pour les établissements

Mots-clés

  • melodic organic phonk
  • warm analog claps
  • layered choral vocal pads
  • syncopated live-feel percussion
  • soaring synth lead
  • Hip-Hop
  • Introspective warm head-nod groove
  • clean trap drums
  • Pitch-shifted vocal chops
  • jazzy piano
  • analog snare
  • saturated 808
  • 96 BPM
  • Eb major
  • male
  • half-sung textured tenor
  • emotive ad-libs woven into hook

Ajouté il y a 1 mois · 18/09/2026 · sous licence pour une diffusion dans les établissements

Paroles· suivent l’audio

Borrowed Lungs – paroles

Intro

(yeah)

(look)

Five in the morning, radiator clank

Steam on the glass, draw the blinds back

Verse

Radiator knocking like a hammer on zinc

Left the kettle on the iron just to watch the metal steam

Five winters in a jacket that was worn paper thin

Walking hard against the crosswind with the chin tucked in

Autopilot through the turnstile, metro card swipe

Kept the ledger in my skull just to calibrate the hype

Wasn't hurting, wasn't healing, had the dial turned low

Like a pilot light flickering beneath the snow

Used to measure out the oxygen like rationed coin

Never trusting any hinge or a rusted joint

Just a muscle with a cadence, twenty miles of stride

Locking every single window from the inside

Now the frost starts sweating on the windowsill pane

Chest aches when I take in the sudden sting of rain

That's the price of admission when the feeling starts

Heavy ribs making room for a beating heart

Chorus

Pulling cold wind through borrowed lungs (lungs)

Heavy iron on the roof of my tongue (tongue)

Learned to survive with the fire turned down

Now the heat's coming back to this hollow town

Yeah we breathe till the ribcage hums (hums)

Taking life in on borrowed lungs

Verse

Sun slant sideways, four-forty-five

Watch the dust in the beam where the shadows dive

Felt my collarbone drop, let the tension release

First afternoon I noticed any kind of breeze

Ain't a victory march, it's a slow thaw out

Trading out the steady silence for a little doubt

Carried armor for so long that it turned to lead

Waking up with the pulse knocking in my head

Coffee grounds in the filter, water boiling black

Learning how to walk forward without looking back

Every tendon kept the score of the miles I ran

Uncurling the fingers of a white-knuckled hand

Hear the bassline vibrating through the floorboard grain

Blood warm in the vessel like a moving train

Not running for the exit, not climbing the wall

Just standing in the room and accepting it all

Chorus

Pulling cold wind through borrowed lungs (lungs)

Heavy iron on the roof of my tongue (tongue)

Learned to survive with the fire turned down

Now the heat's coming back to this hollow town

Yeah we breathe till the ribcage hums (hums)

Taking life in on borrowed lungs

Bridge

Held the breath so long I forgot to exhale

Thought the numbness was peace till the colors turned pale

Now the draft hits the throat like a bell in the chest

Took a decade of surviving just to learn to rest

Crack the latch on the frame, let the current blow in

Feel the weather taking root underneath the skin

Outro

Ribs expand (expand)

Feet flat on the floor

Ain't holding back the breath no more

Cold air in

Let the engine run

Living on borrowed lungs

Du catalogue

Aussi sur WeavyAudio

WeavyAudio StudioWA-qBQVxphPg6cQ

Versions de cette chanson

Face A

Autres chansons de DJ Malvado

  1. A1Pins and needles waking up the fingers – DJ Malvado, pochetteWA-hgi09BoYpIOa96BPM4:23
  2. A2Sub hum rattling the door latch – DJ Malvado, pochetteWA-FnS73LCfdccv96BPM3:43
  3. A3Marble Ivory – DJ Malvado, pochette

    Marble Ivory

    DJ Malvado
    WA-bc2o2T401lML96BPM3:42
  4. A4Two a.m – DJ Malvado, pochette

    Two a.m

    DJ Malvado
    WA-hXO8QikzZ8Do96BPM3:38
  5. A5Thawing Out the Ribs – DJ Malvado, pochetteWA-Gtt9W7NhT4vD96BPM4:13
  6. A6Dead Nerves Waking – DJ Malvado, pochetteWA-wH4jG2TBsZa696BPM4:20

Face B

Titres similaires: musique mélancolique

  1. B1La Voz que se Oye – Los Hermanos Perdidos, pochette

    La Voz que se Oye

    Los Hermanos Perdidos
    WA-GIfl8495XVf794BPM3:19
  2. B2Światła bloku numer osiem – Luka, pochetteWA-FCsEvMzK98Sm118BPM3:00
  3. B3Entre Nous – Stara Zmiana, pochette

    Entre Nous

    Stara Zmiana
    WA-rlWJNuROGcLk82BPM3:07
  4. B4Kolejka po Świt II – Luka, pochetteWA-G3g5mYY4qsfc106BPM4:46
  5. B5El Último Corrido de la Calle – Donde Lloran las Guitarras, pochette

    El Último Corrido de la Calle

    Donde Lloran las Guitarras
    WA-cypBgqAhb1rw118BPM3:56
  6. B6Zanim prąd oszczędza, zanim zgasną dni – Luka, pochetteWA-GBv8tS6mEjR4106BPM3:35
Nous utilisons des cookies d’analyse (Google Analytics) pour comprendre le trafic. Les cookies nécessaires à la connexion sont toujours actifs. Consultez notre politique de confidentialité.