Atmosphere
2026-09-16
Alternative MetalAlternative RockPost-Rock
About this track
Master Updated: 09/17/22026 - Punch, Clarity & Harshness - Abrasive Monologues
Somebody Somewhere is, at the end of the day, about identity. I recently had to rebuild mine from the ground up and I didn't know at first where the music is coming from for this album, it just seems to show up... It's album of things I wasn't ready to feel yet... I grew up without mirrors. My mom disappeared into the internet and gambling and stayed there. I didn't know how to bridge the gap between me and those things... I didn't know who or how or what to become to be worthy of existing? I dunno. There's a lot of things that I only thought I understood at the time and I realize now that I was only mimicing what I thought people wanted. Anyway... I see you kiddo, and you were somebody.
Atmosphere is about growing up without mirrors. It's about being in the same room with a person but not even on the same plain of existence. Not even breathing the same air.
Somebody Somewhere is, at the end of the day, about identity. I recently had to rebuild mine from the ground up and I didn't know at first where the music is coming from for this album, it just seems to show up... It's album of things I wasn't ready to feel yet... I grew up without mirrors. My mom disappeared into the internet and gambling and stayed there. I didn't know how to bridge the gap between me and those things... I didn't know who or how or what to become to be worthy of existing? I dunno. There's a lot of things that I only thought I understood at the time and I realize now that I was only mimicing what I thought people wanted. Anyway... I see you kiddo, and you were somebody.
Atmosphere is about growing up without mirrors. It's about being in the same room with a person but not even on the same plain of existence. Not even breathing the same air.
Lyrics
I don't count the minutes but
My soul is patiently waiting here
I know that I'm different but
I thought we'd still breathe the
Same atmosphere
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what was left
I don't get to hear it but
My voice is perfectly clear
As normal as it looked like I was
We still don't breathe the same atmosphere
Floating alone
Absent of atmosphere
Floating alone
Absent of atmosphere
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what
Was left
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what
Was left
I don't get to see it much
But my reflection is perfectly
Clear
I know that I'm different but
I still thought we'd breathe
The same atmosphere
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what
Was left
To wear the best of what was left
My soul is patiently waiting here
I know that I'm different but
I thought we'd still breathe the
Same atmosphere
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what was left
I don't get to hear it but
My voice is perfectly clear
As normal as it looked like I was
We still don't breathe the same atmosphere
Floating alone
Absent of atmosphere
Floating alone
Absent of atmosphere
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what
Was left
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what
Was left
I don't get to see it much
But my reflection is perfectly
Clear
I know that I'm different but
I still thought we'd breathe
The same atmosphere
In the mirror I practiced lying
In the mirror I practiced dying
Killing pieces of myself
To wear the best of what
Was left
To wear the best of what was left