BACK TO THE MUSIC

Remove This Curse

Dark Rock / Doom-Tinged Rock / ORIGINAL

WATCH + LISTEN See where this takes you.
BREAK THE HOLD

SOME THINGS FEEL LESS LIKE A PROBLEM THAN SOMETHING YOU’RE TRAPPED INSIDE.

Calling something a “curse” changes the scale of the struggle. It turns an internal burden into something that feels attached, persistent and difficult to escape, giving the desire for release a physical shape.

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN EVERY ROAD AWAY LEADS BACK TO THE SAME PLACE?

“Remove This Curse” is about the feeling that failure or unhappiness isn’t simply happening around you—it’s following you.

Doors open. Windows open. The narrator runs, washes, shouts and tries to start again. But every attempt seems to return him to the same place. Eventually the struggle changes. Instead of insisting he can escape through strength alone, he finally asks for help. The song begins with something that won’t leave. It ends with someone who is finally ready for change.

FROM FRANK

Frank wrote “Remove This Curse” from a feeling he experiences at times—that a curse seems to follow him, that the things he does or touches can seem to fall apart, and that happiness can feel as though it was never meant for him. Rather than giving that “curse” one specific name, the song turns the feeling itself into something that follows the narrator from place to place, resisting every attempt to escape it.

THE STORY

THE STORY.

The song never tells us exactly what the curse is.

Instead, it tells us what the curse does.

“It found me somewhere along the way / Like dust on the mantel I can’t brush away.”

The first image makes the burden feel almost ordinary—something that accumulated quietly until it became impossible to remove.

Then the narrator tries to escape.

OPEN A DOOR → RETURN TO THE SAME SPACE. WASH YOUR HANDS → THE STAIN REMAINS. OPEN THE WINDOWS → THE SHADOW IS WAITING. SHOUT INTO THE QUIET → THE DARKNESS ANSWERS.

Every attempted solution reproduces the problem.

“Every door I open, every step I take / Just folds right back to the same dead space.”

That’s what turns the problem into a curse in the narrator’s mind. It seems to operate beyond ordinary cause and effect.

By the pre-chorus, self-reliance begins to collapse:

“I need the kind of mercy / That can break these chains for me.”

And the chorus reduces everything to a plea:

SOMEONE REMOVE THIS CURSE.

The word “someone” matters.

The narrator doesn’t even specify who must answer.

“Take it off please anyone.”

The desperation has become larger than pride.

Verse two repeats the pattern with a new attempt at starting over. The windows are thrown open to make room for something new—but the old shadow is already occupying the space.

Then the bridge changes the narrator’s posture.

“If there’s a prayer, I’ll say it / If there’s a candle, I’ll light it.”

Prayer, candle and payment are different images, but they express the same thing:

I WILL TRY WHATEVER OPENS A WAY OUT.

And finally:

“I am tired and I just want to quit / I am ready for change.”

That last statement matters because the song has spent so much time describing what the narrator cannot control.

He cannot make the stain disappear.

He cannot force the clock forward.

He cannot outrun the shadow.

But he can finally say:

I AM READY FOR CHANGE.

The final chorus then alters one important image.

Earlier:

“Before it puts me in my grave.”

Finally:

“Pull me out of this grave.”

THE GRAVE CHANGES FROM DESTINATION TO SOMETHING THAT MIGHT BE ESCAPED.

The curse has not disappeared.

But for the first time, the narrator is no longer only running from it. He is reaching outward.

RUNNING AWAY → REACHING OUT

THE LYRICS

THE LYRICS.

VERSE 1
It found me somewhere along the way, Like dust on the mantel I can't brush away. Every door I open, every step I take, Just folds right back to the same dead space The mirror won't answer The clock won't move on I wash my hands clean And the stain stays on
PRE-CHORUS
So if you hear me now I'm down on my knees I need the kind of mercy That can break these chains for me
CHORUS
Someone remove this curse Take it off please anyone Someone remove this curse Before I come undone I've tried to outrun it I've tried to be brave Someone remove this curse Before it puts me in my grave (remove this curse)
VERSE 2
I threw the windows open wide, Tried to let the past fade away. But that same familiar shadow Was waiting in the space I made. I shouted into the quiet, Like I could break the spell it cast. But the darkness just whispered back, And the weight grew twice as fast.
PRE-CHORUS
So if you hear me now Don't let me fade to grey I need a hand on my shoulder And a path that leads away
CHORUS
Someone remove this curse Take it off please anyone Someone remove this curse Before I come undone I've tried to outrun it I've tried to be brave Someone remove this curse Before it puts me in my grave (remove this curse)
BRIDGE
If there's a prayer, I'll say it If there's a candle, I'll light it If there's a price for freedom I'll pay it in full, I'll pay it all Say the word and I'll do it Say the word and I'll pay it I am tired and I just want to quit I am ready for change
FINAL CHORUS
Someone remove this curse Take it off please anyone Someone remove this curse Before I come undone I've tried to outrun it I've tried to be brave Someone remove this curse Pull me out of this grave (remove this curse) (remove this curse)
THE SOUND

THE SOUND.

Dark Rock / Doom-Tinged Rock

OVERALL STYLEDoom-tinged dark rock. Deeply sorrowful and emotional, with a bleak melancholic atmosphere.
TEMPOSlow and deliberate, approximately 60–70 BPM.
GUITARSClose-mic'd, tight distorted guitars. The guitars feel immediate and physically close rather than distant or atmospheric.
BASSHeavy, punchy bass.
DRUMSSparse, slow acoustic drum kit. The arrangement stays slow rather than fast or overly busy.
PRODUCTIONAbsolutely dry production with zero reverb or spatial effects. Keep the mix raw, intimate, direct, and unpolished.
OVERALL EFFECTThe arrangement feels almost trapped in the same room as the narrator, with nowhere for the instruments or voice to disappear into. That extreme dryness can reinforce the lyrical idea that every attempted escape returns to the same place.
VOCAL SOURCEFRANK BUFFUM
VOCAL PROCESSFrank Buffum's recorded singing voice provided source material used by modern vocal technology in creating the finished vocal performance.
CREDITS

CREDITS.

SONGWRITER
Frank J. Buffum
LYRICS BY
Frank J. Buffum
ARTIST
The Frank A.I. Project
COPYRIGHT
© The Frank A.I. Project 2026. All rights reserved.
LISTEN

LISTEN.

FOLLOW ANOTHER PATH

KEEP EXPLORING.

Other routes into the archive—chosen for the idea, not because they happen to share a genre.

ALL MUSIC