Built around Being stuck in the same patterns and habits, doing the same things expecting different results. Live Wire's voltage-cranked guitars carries the concept through indie-rock that rewards repeat listens. "Smile at the doorman like I've got it down" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs restless, cyclical. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.
[verse 1]
Monday morning, same alarm
Same commute, same coffee, same charm
Smile at the doorman like I've got it down
But I've been walking in circles around this town
I date the same type, pick the same fight
Apologize the same way every Friday night
I'm a record with a scratch that skips
Right back to the beginning of the bit
[chorus]
Feedback loop, I'm going round again
Feedback loop, where does it end
Same mistakes on a different day
I keep hitting play, hitting play
Feedback loop, somebody cut the cord
I've heard this song a thousand times before
[verse 2]
I quit my job and got the same one twice
Different name tag, same fluorescent lights
Moved cities but I packed my habits too
Turns out geography can't make you new
I say this time will be different, this time I'll change
But different's hard when comfortable feels safe
So here I go again, the familiar spin
The ending that becomes the beginning again
[chorus]
Feedback loop, I'm going round again
Feedback loop, where does it end
Same mistakes on a different day
I keep hitting play, hitting play
Feedback loop, somebody cut the cord
I've heard this song a thousand times before
[bridge]
What if I turn left where I always turn right
What if I stay up on the night I always sleep
What if the loop has got a door I haven't seen
Hiding in the spaces in between
One small deviation
One small change
[chorus]
Feedback loop, I'm breaking out this time
Feedback loop, I'm cutting the line
New mistakes on a different day
I'm hitting stop, I'm walking away
Feedback loop, I finally cut the cord
I've never heard this silence before