Doubt - Live at Ana's House

This is me playing my original song Doubt at my friend's Ana's house.

Credits:
Artistic direction and filming by: Gustavo Carvalho (Instagram: @gustavodemelo)

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Lyrics:
[Verse]
The bass is blown (out)
All of these unknown
People make me wanna freak out
Instead, I just look at my phone
Hoping to postpone
Having something to talk about

Am I just interesting enough?
Is there a better outfit?
Wonder if I fit with the crowd…
Oh, is there something I could say
That could make you claim
There is a chance for us right now?


[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, baby
I’m sorry for the blackout
I got too busy envisioning what’s never coming about

[Chorus]
My mind does things I cannot follow
But I find it so profound
Like a sound
Resonating across my bounds
And I can see it on the fig tree
All my futures branching out
But as I doubt
They all plop to the ground

[Verse]
I’m already home
After all this roaming
Nothing worth pointing out
I’m just already much too grown
To believe my own
Skills are gonna stand me out

Reaching through my contacts
Wishing just someone to interact
We could discuss the meaning of life
If you maybe had like 5 minutes to spare


[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, baby
I’m sorry for bursting out
I got too busy envisioning what’s never coming about

[Chorus]
My mind does things I cannot follow
But I find it so profound
Like a sound
Resonating across my bounds
And I can see it on the fig tree
All my futures branching out
But as I doubt
They all plop to the ground

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, baby
I’m sorry for bursting out
I got too busy envisioning what’s never coming about

[Chorus]
My mind does things I cannot follow
But I find it so profound
Like a sound
Resonating across my bounds
And I can see it on the fig tree
All my futures branching out
But as I doubt
They all plop to the ground


My mind does things I cannot follow
But I find it so profound
Like a sound
Resonating across my bounds
And I can see it on the fig tree
All my futures branching out
But as I doubt
They all plop to the ground