Empire Fall - Everybody Else (Official Visualizer)

Pre-save our album: https://empirefall.ffm.to/completedissension Official Website: https://empirefall.co/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/empire_fall Twitter: https://twitter.com/weareempirefall TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@empirefall Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/weareempirefall *** Song Credits: Written, produced and performed by Empire Fall Mixed by Tony Hoffer Mastered by Ted Jensen Video edited by Empire Fall Original Animation Credits: Director : Thierry Marchand Storyboard/Editor/Compositor : Thierry Marchand 2D Animation : Sebastian Doringer, Thierry Marchand, Jaeyeon Kim, Ana Moniz 2D Background : Aleksandra Piasecka Original Artwork Credits: Chara design: Cre.O.N Illustrations: Cre.O.N, Thierry Marchand Art direction: Claire Marchand, Kamtin Mohager, Empire Fall © 2025 EF Militia. All rights reserved. *** Everybody Else | Lyrics Can you operate? Make me adequate Doctor, my time is running out Running out Always slightly off Too much, not enough Drugs, they only help for a while For a while I remember the bad And I forget the good It’s easy to be mad When you’re so insecure I wanna cut it out I wanna find a cure Running out of ways to lose I got over the hump But still the gangrene grows I’m just a little too messed up And everybody knows A razor in my cup A ringing in my head I’m just a little more messed up Than everybody else Lost and out of sync Right here at the brink Doctor, tell me is this the end? Yeah the end I remember the bad And I forget the good It’s easy to be mad When you’re so insecure I wanna cut it out I wanna find a cure Running out of ways to lose I got over the hump But still the gangrene grows I’m just a little too messed up And everybody knows A razor in my cup A ringing in my head I’m just a little more messed up Than everybody else, else I’m a little more messed up Than everybody else, else I’m a little more messed up Than everybody else And when I slow things down I get too bored to care Another broken toy you can’t repair I got over the hump But still the gangrene grows I’m just a little too messed up And everybody knows A razor in my cup A ringing in my head I’m just a little more messed up Than everybody else, else I’m a little more messed up Than everybody else, else I’m a little more messed up Than everybody else, else I’m a little more messed up Than everybody else