Ghost Kollective - Stop

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Verse 1
Where's my muse, where's my muse
It feels like every word slipping through my mouth has been used

Staggering like the old man feeding the dirt
With my glass eye reflecting all the things that I've learned

A windowless frame in a transparent room
Filling up cracks with plastic assumes

Shapeshift
A nuance
A venue

Drop
(Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop)

(Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop)

Bridge
(My friend)

Drop
(Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop)

(My friend)
(Over and over and over and over again)
(Over again, over again)
 
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"Stop" by Ghost Kollective is a haunting and introspective song that delves into the struggles of finding inspiration and creativity. The lyrics express a sense of frustration and stagnation, with the artist feeling like their words have all been used up. The imagery of an old man feeding the dirt and a windowless frame in a transparent room adds to the feeling of being trapped and unable to break free.

The song features a catchy and repetitive chorus that urges the listener to not stop, emphasizing the importance of persevering and pushing through creative blockages. The bridge introduces the idea of a friend, perhaps symbolizing support and encouragement in times of struggle.

Overall, "Stop" is a thought-provoking and emotionally charged song that captures the complexities of the creative process and the struggle to keep moving forward despite obstacles.

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Ghost Kollective - Stop
{Verse 1} Where's my muse, where's my muse It feels like every word slipping through my mouth has been used Staggering like the old man feeding the dirt