Wilbur Soot

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's as if I believe the more that I squeeze this pillow between my thighs
The more likely the chance that I'll find romance
If it somehow becomes alive
I share my bed with a bad brain
Spilt ash and cum stains almost every night
Find me a drug to replace the love that is slowly leaving my life

[Verse 2]
Oh, if you go
I'm wasting away
Wasting your day
Oh, you know
I'm wasting away
Wasting your day

[Verse 3]
Do nothing to substitute self-gratification
So I climax with a sigh
Distance myself from all conversation
Where is my mind?
I know it's annoying when my head drifts away
I convince myself I'm moronic
Well I guess that might be true
But nothing compares to
Something platonic
[Outro]
If you want me to go, you know I will
If you want me to go, you know, you know
If you want me to go, you know I will
If youEmbed

Some short introduction paragraphs about the most important things about the song. Have you ever come across a song that captures the raw and intense emotions experienced when we lose someone dear to us? "I Am a Familiar Creak in Your Floorboards" by Wilbur Soot is one such composition that delves into the depths of pain and self-gratification as a means of coping with loss. Originally posted on November 27, 2018, this heartfelt cover of Crywank's songs "Waste" and "I am a Familiar Creak in your Floorboards" struck a chord with listeners worldwide. In this unique musical offering, Wilbur masterfully navigates the complexities of loss, offering solace in the form of self-expression and understanding.

About I Am a Familiar Creak in Your Floorboards

"I Am a Familiar Creak in Your Floorboards" captures the essence of using self-gratification as a coping mechanism in the face of unbearable pain caused by the loss of a significant other. Wilbur Soot's rendition of Crywank's original songs explores the depths of sadness and the lengths individuals may go to find solace in their darkest moments. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a person consumed by grief, resorting to various vices to numb the pain. The familiar creak in the floorboards becomes a metaphor for the constant reminder of the absence of the loved one. It symbolizes the haunting presence that lingers, both physically and emotionally, in the everyday living space. This acknowledgement of the haunting serves as a cathartic means of dealing with the void left behind. As the song unfolds, Wilbur's haunting vocals convey a sense of vulnerability and longing. His voice, rich with emotion, resonates with listeners who can relate to the experience of losing someone they hold dear. Through his impassioned performance, Wilbur evokes empathy and understanding, allowing listeners to connect with the raw emotions he portrays. The musical arrangement of "I Am a Familiar Creak in Your Floorboards" complements the lyrical depth of the song. Delicate guitar chords and subtle percussion accompany Wilbur's vocals, creating a somber and melancholic atmosphere. The simplicity of the instrumentation enhances the emotional impact, leaving room for the lyrics and vocals to take center stage. Wilbur Soot's cover of Crywank's songs "Waste" and "I am a Familiar Creak in your Floorboards" has garnered a dedicated following and widespread acclaim. Listeners who resonate with the themes of loss and coping mechanisms find solace in the poignant lyrics and Wilbur's heartfelt rendition. The song's ability to capture the raw, unfiltered emotions associated with grief makes it a powerful and relatable piece of music. In a world where the pain of loss is often overlooked or suppressed, "I Am a Familiar Creak in Your Floorboards" stands as a reminder that it is okay to acknowledge and express these emotions. Wilbur Soot's rendition encourages listeners to navigate their grief in a way that feels authentic and healing. It is through music and art that we find the strength and solace to confront the complexities of our emotions, transcending the boundaries of language and connecting us on a deeply human level.

• Release Date: November 27, 2018
• Artist: Wilbur Soot