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Any Whosy (Midnight Confessional) 2 by SHAMUS

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Any Whosy (Midnight Confessional) 2

pop,male vocals

0:003:42
Lyrics
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[Spoken Intro — over a single piano note & breath]
Yeah... whatever, man.
Any whosy.
12:07 AM — that text lit up like a neon rumor.
Let’s go.
[Verse 1]
You talk your talk, I walk my walk down Cedar Street at midnight,
The crosswalk lights blink my name, scar on my knee from last June’s ride.
Phone blows up — “Who’s that?” in a blue bubble with a timestamp glow,
I sip cold coffee, glitter in my coffee cup, watch the world move slow.
I don’t chase the trends, I bend them like a streetlamp's shadow,
Turn a no-name Tuesday into a chorus on the radio.
Same old story in a loop, I mute it and I laugh,
Life’s short as cigarette smoke; I trace constellations on my path.
[Pre-Chorus]
You can’t kill my mood, can’t steal my groove,
I’ve got moonlight in my pockets and a whole lot to prove.
They call me odd — I say, “yeah, probably,”
Then drop that beat like a comet, watch me orbit calmly.
[Chorus]
Any whosy — I’m doin’ me!
Bass in my chest, I’m free!
Any whosy — turn it up loud!
We don’t fit in, we stand out in the crowd.
Any whosy — hey, hey, hey!
Any whosy — night or day!
If you don’t like it, drift away —
‘Cause any whosy, I’m here to stay.
[Instrumental Hook / Drop — melodic (guitar arpeggio builds into synth swell)]
(Oh — any whosy, any whosy)
(Oh — dance like the streetlights know you)
[Verse 2]
Look at me now — a walking vibe with a wallet full of tiny maps,
Main character energy with a coffee stain on my favorite cap.
No backup plans written in ink; only scribbles on the back of maps,
If you don’t get it — see ya, hater — I’m folding futures into wraps.
Champagne dreams in plastic cups, sunlight stuck on my jacket seam,
Vinyl spinning, sequins catching what the midnight city dreams.
Every setback I remix twice, press salt into a sugar line,
Turn the ache into a skyline — glitter, neon, and a crooked rhyme.
[Pre-Chorus — lift]
Can’t stop the spin, can’t stop my grin,
Rhythm in my chaos, gold in where I’ve been.
They say “grow up,” I say “maybe later,”
Catch me dancing like a glitch, a vintage radio freighter.
[Chorus — bigger]
Any whosy — I’m doin’ me!
Bass in my chest, I’m free!
Any whosy — turn it up loud!
We don’t fit in, we stand out in the crowd.
Any whosy — hey, hey, hey!
Any whosy — own your way!
If you don’t like it, that’s okay —
‘Cause any whosy, I’m here to stay.
[Bridge — intimate, confessional]
I used to hide under stadium jackets, pretend I wasn’t scarred,
Remember the late-night text at 2:14 — my voice, a little hard.
I used to count the cars that passed, thinking they were passing fate,
Now I draw constellations on the back of receipts, call them my renegade.
I keep glitter in my coffee cup, a sticker heart on the dash,
A paint-splattered sleeve, an old scar that stitches every past.
If bravery is messy, then baby I’m a masterpiece in making —
I’ll sing my crooked lines until the morning starts remaking.
[Final Chorus — full band, strings, layered harmonies]
Any whosy
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