DBMK

One Album

DBMK is the explosive alt-pop outfit from Tampa, Florida cutting through the scene as one of 2019's most promising groups with singles "Heartscam" and "I Think I'm Bored." The Tampa quartet has been creating its alt pop blend of music together since 2015. Coming from diverse backgrounds ranging from classical to Soundcloud rappers, the culmination creates an eclectic but fresh blend of alternative pop. After playing local festivals and touring around the country, they've now garnered a large following spanning the nation.

Music

10 songs
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Lyrics:

You stand asking if I'm sleeping more I shake my head your eyes meet with the floor I was heavy into everything, no common sense You'll never find what you are looking for I don't use the same pills anymore I don't feel that false peace anymore I only ask myself, what am I feeling for? Why every headache is a holy war You said I was hopeless then what am I now? Will I ever realize? How you look through me With the glow that's in your eyes I never wanted to be Too much for anybody A ghost made out of your sheets, still believing Every single thing that you say I was and Every single minute that made me so young I only wanted to be The light that covers the street When you fall asleep, still believing Every single part of the way that I love Every single minute that made me so young You feel like rain The way you pool inside my brain Oh, but I love the gloom You're too cool to feel the same You feel like crying Like a Sunday evening sighing You colonize my head- my body blue and red Always at war with my trying I am too young to be aching in my knees When I stop to collect all the feelings that I see And I am not the one to be shaking like the trees When I stop to meet all the people that I'll be I never wanted to be Too much for anybody A ghost made out of your sheets, still believing Every single thing that you say I was and Every single minute that made me so young I only wanted to be The light that covers the street When you fall asleep, still believing Every single part of the way that I love Every single minute that made me so young Find yourself In the thick of it all Losing grip When does the pressure stop? Remember me? I was the life you loved With eyes that glow Headlights, so bright Find yourself In the thick of it all Losing grip When does the pressure stop? Remember me? I was the life you loved With eyes that glow Headlights, so bright I don't know why I'm always changing shape to protect the pain that I made and I don't know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time I don't know why I'm always changing shape to protect the pain that I made and I don't know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time I don't know why I'm always changing shape to protect the pain that I made and I don't know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time
1
Young (Instrumental)
Instrumental
04:10
2
What A Day To Lose My Mind Headlights For Eyes
03:30

Lyrics:

Who do I turn in to I talk to you And spill the contents of my brain on to the pavement Come on say it I'm still loving like I think I do, yeah I try Take my insides To live through All the frantic fires inside your apartment So cathartic I throw myself unto the flames Yeah, my ribcage is aching for some air I'm losing my head, quietly under my hair Oh, What a day to lose my mind I thought everything was fine Sleeping with eyes open wide What do they hide? I'm standing in the street The cold has borrowed feeling from my feet It's nearly 2 I'm on my way To self-destruct inside your room It's all the same And now nothing is strange, yeah And I'm asking "Why do I feel like I am feeling too much?" Like all my poetry rushes through me Just as soon as I am through with giving it up Do people like me enough? Am I connecting enough? Am I talking too much now? Yeah, my ribcage is aching for some air I'm losing my head, quietly under my hair Oh, What a day to lose my mind I thought everything was fine Sleeping with eyes open wide What do they hide? Break Like you do You measure worth by the words that you speak depth into Keep it all to myself Don't waste it on anyone else It's just words Always words Oh, What a day to lose my mind I thought everything was fine Sleeping with eyes open wide What do they hide?
1
What A Day To Lose My Mind (Instrumental)
Instrumental
03:30

Lyrics:

I could crush you down Tell you everything you need If we're walking up the stairs Then we better brace our knees And you will always cover every base and every breath But if I'm hovering close to you don't tell me when I need rest I could crush you down, tell my skeleton to lead I said posture, poise, and promises are all that I believe And you will always think that there is something up my sleeve But my love is not a weapon and a pen is all I need, listen Keep the gore I don't need You anymore, you don't seem Any different I'll never envision the look you're going for I know I'm a dangerous touch But I can't get you out of my lungs Say what you want to, say what you want to Know that I've got a crush I could climb inside your head like I'm putting on a sweater Woven into overcast like extra gloomy weather And you reciprocate by kindly smiling with your teeth But my courage came in wet and I've got nothing underneath I could climb inside your heart Pull the covers, draw the blinds Romantisize my insecurities to fit the times I'm sorry if I scared you with my teenage sort of speech And I might just be human if that's all that I can be, listen Keep the gore I don't need You anymore, you don't seem Any different I'll never envision the look you're going for I know I'm a dangerous touch But I can't get you out of my lungs Say what you want to, say what you want to Know that I've got a crush Something Out of nothing You keep my on my toes Insight, in the headlights Where you are, well I don't know You keep me full, you keep me full of medicine You keep me full, you keep me full of medicine I know I'm a dangerous touch But I can't get you out of my lungs Say what you want to, say what you want to Know that I've got a crush
1
Crush (Instrumental)
Instrumental
04:06
4
03:43

Lyrics:

Stop, you got your love attached Fingertips are numb, I never touch that Stop, you’re like a car crash Twist around my neck as I move past I keep up I carry faces and frames I keep this heart in two halves on two different sleeves Even if I’m frozen solid I hope that I’m honest I know that my body don’t work like it should Thaw me out Even if I'm frozen solid I hope that I've got it I live in the cold and I'm cooling it down Thaw me out Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost Haunting never suited me especially not alone Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I own They call that heartscam, They call that heartscam Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost Haunting never suited me especially not alone Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I am They call that heartscam, they call that I’m fighting reason I’ve got no reason to Dance with my heartache It doesn’t believe in you My mouth is a prison It keeps all my truths at bay There’s no superstition it just depends on what my ghosts have to say Even if I am on fire I hope you admire the way that I burn and I know how you feel Cool me down Even if I am on fire I hope you admire the way that I hurt and the youth that you feel Put me out Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost Haunting never suited me especially not alone Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I own They call that heartscam, They call that heartscam Take out all my insides, turn into a ghost Haunting never suited me especially not alone Both my hands are tied and now they’re stealing what I am
1
Heartscam (Instrumental)
Instrumental
03:42
5
04:09

Lyrics:

I heard you coughed your lungs out Frozen solid is the only way now Couple spirits keep your teeth tight Doubled up but man I'm spending the night I try to fill my room with girls now They only make me feel my sickness And I think it's quickest just to lie down Stop what you're saying now I never wanted the truth I'm never table, all booth My legs don't stand for misuse And I probably don't have a clue I never wanted the truth I'm never table all booth Did you hear I coughed my heart out? It never fit me so I'm likely to drown My body yearns for something real now Suggesting kitchen counters, can openers, and close encounters to hold me down Ain't no one's boyfriend, wow I'm busy up in my brain but they don't see anything, yeah Talk a little slow now I don't want to be alone now I think I'm all alone now But let me talk a little more now Am I adding to the voices Tell me how can I avoid this Tell me what my choice is? Tell me what my choice is? I open up too easily, look at me Single sided blade of insecurities, yeah I open up too easily, speak to me Cutting through my comfort like its misery, sad Where to begin Boston body's caving in If you're looking for my head it's in the lights I found you in Where to begin Boston body's caving in If you're looking for my head it's in the lights I found you in Low 808 Blaring through my KRK's Double spirits Can you hear it? Twin machines still stop and pray I play my role Exercising self-control Every evening is deceiving And I'm sick of being bold Talk a little slow now I don't want to be alone now I think I'm all alone now But let me talk a little more now Am I adding to the voices Tell me how can I avoid this Tell me what my choice is? Tell me what my choice is? I open up too easily, look at me Single sided blade of insecurities, yeah I open up too easily, speak to me Cutting through my comfort like its misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad Misery, sad You've got to be sad You've got to be sharp You've got to be sad You've got to be on You've got to be sad You've got to be sharp You've got to be sad You've got to be on You've got to be sad You've got to be sharp You've got to be sad You've got to be on You've got to be sad You've got to be sharp You've got to be sad You've got to be on You've got to be sad You've got to be sharp You've got to be sad You've got to be on You've got to be sad You've got to be sharp You've got to be sad You've got to be on I open up to easily, don't look at me, don't speak to me
1
Switchblade (Instrumental)
Instrumental
04:13
6
I Think I'm Bored Headlights For Eyes
03:13

Lyrics:

I think I'm bored I think a change in scenery will do its best on misery, now I guess you're floored I find my company in waiting for you knocking on your door I feel my heart Kicking for the first time ever since I fell apart Am I making art? Or am I adding to the voices that just shout into the dark? I am the same, still a bore So tell me what are you looking for? I think I'm bored Everyone I know is trapped in boxes, always fighting the same wars All of my friends Transparent in their search for perfect purchases and trends Where is my phone? I've been looking for it and you know I can't leave it alone I never sleep! My head is permanently buzzing with the things I used to need I am the same still a bore So tell me what are you looking for? I think I'm bored with this It's hit or miss Dye my hair and change my clothes Act like everybody knows, no I hover in and out Better watch my mouth Oh I'm so different, here's my vision But they love to figure me out Look at how you feel is it even real? Put a price on your things is it still your same skin? Look at you go On the internet looking like you gettin' it, no Better do what you're told On the internet, better buy what you're sold Motion as you're dancing Over synthesized attraction They love to watch you move inside their flames I think I'm bored with this It's hit or miss Dye my hair and change my clothes Act like everybody knows, no I hover in and out Better watch my mouth Oh I'm so different, here's my vision But they love to figure me out
1
I Think I'm Bored (Instrumental)
Instrumental
04:02

Lyrics:

Oh, I move Oh, what do you do? Every single light of every city in the world That's where you should keep me I'll be just as human even if I ruled the world Why don't you believe me I want to be everything to everyone I want to be what you want I want to hear you tell me I'm everything That I ever thought I was I could lose my mind to the front of a windshield Thank God for the seat belt I could choose to loosen in exchange for a fast deal To see how the road feels You said I was hopeless then What am I now? Will I ever figure out? Where if at all inside this world I fit somehow Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to? Who do you drive to?
1
Drive (Instrumental)
Instrumental
03:43
8
03:42

Lyrics:

Coming back to life In a life that's mine Still wasting my time, yeah Fact; I might never come home tonight I might quit looking sad Even though I'm on my own tonight (I might!) Fact; you're still sitting on my thoughts tonight I might quit looking back The suburbs racing, your eyes in the night always breaking our pact I turn to every outlet But I haven't seen myself yet I can't see in your head anymore So I called you now instead on the floor Of some Alston house, call it my last resort I'm wide awake, why can't I dream anymore? I can't see in your head anymore So I called you now instead on the floor Of some Alston house, call it my last resort I can't see you, what am I seeing for? Fact; I don't remember how to talk to you I won't put on a mask But when you left well I think I did too I think this is moving on At least that's what I tell myself Always talking and moving But never with anyone else I turn to every outlet But I haven't seen myself yet I can't see in your head anymore So I called you now instead on the floor Of some Alston house, call it my last resort I'm wide awake, why can't I dream anymore? I can't see in your head anymore So I called you now instead on the floor Of some Alston house, call it my last resort I can't see you, what am I seeing for? Oh, feel it all Pretending not to feel so small All the pain I've made Boston's blind-besotted ways Make me feel like I should try to call I can't see in your head anymore So I called you now instead on the floor Of some Alston house, call it my last resort I'm wide awake, why can't I dream anymore? I can't see in your head anymore So I called you now instead on the floor Of some Alston house, call it my last resort Waiting and waiting what am I waiting for?
1
Full Of It (Instrumental)
Instrumental
03:42
9
05:44

Lyrics:

Even when the world ends I'll still know How many freckles constellate your forehead Even when I'm dead I'll haunt you like the feeling of heavy lead I feel your bow sigh Across the strings and across my life I feel so low tonight I'm only now learning now to get by I'll find a way, I'll find a way to keep you close Even when you leave me Sink, for me But think, for yourself Soothe What you know to be real The truth Isn't always needing help Your god is medicine As ancient as mine We're all made of carbon We're all living half-lifes Sink, for me But think for yourself Soothe What you know to be real The truth Isn't always needing help Your God is medicine As ancient as mine Were all made of carbon Were all living half lifes Your God is medicine As ancient as mine Were all made of carbon Were all living half lifes
1
Halflife (Instrumental)
Instrumental
05:44
10
03:38

Lyrics:

Now Place my fear in a jar That's how the conversation starts I hear you talk so smooth I break my back over everything i do I got so many faces I can be what you want And I'm the only apparition with the stomach in knots Changing into people that never tell me to stop I'm terrified of sleeping so I'm always slipping into all my Mean dreams, there's an aching Sew me up, it's just my luck I never, ever seem to be enough, no Feel the sting Caught in between Nothing in your chest, doing your best I never, ever seem to get any rest, no Creep around the scene I'm hanging portraits of beliefs You are the only living soul who isn't scared to death of me Your boy's outside and I guess that's fine But I bet he doesn't understand your love of the night Searching for the brave nocturnal slip She's a body in a cemetery full of dance hits Oh, I can be what you want And I'm the only apparition with the stomach in knots Changing into people that never tell me to stop I'm terrified of sleeping cause I'm always slipping into all my Mean dreams, there's an aching Sew me up, it's just my luck I never, ever seem to be enough, no Feel the sting caught in between Nothing in your chest, doing your best I never ever seem to get any rest Superficial speaker You were stuck in the teenage And I am not the boy that comes in cool in the first place I only think in poetry, none of it's any good Living in my prose and I keep it under the hood like oh I've been schemin' low on the Plan B, yeah You never understood what the words mean Watching how you feel when the night comes You think you know the deal just like everyone Yeah I keep it imperfect on purpose You think you comprehend when you're scratching the surface I'm holed up with anxiety, I'm only living outwardly I have to keep on talking so I can find something worth it Mean dreams, there's an aching Sew me up, it's just my luck I never, ever seem to be enough, no Feel the sting caught in between Nothing in your chest, doing your best I never ever seem to get any rest Mean dreams, there's an aching Sew me up, it's just my luck I never, ever seem to be enough, no Feel the sting caught in between Nothing in your chest, doing your best I never ever seem to get any rest
1
Mean Dreams (Instrumental)
Instrumental
03:38