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Concerts à venir de Rhye
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INTERPRÉTATION
Rebekah Raff
Harpe
Elizabeth Lea
Trombone
Tracy Wannomae
Flûte
Michael Milosh
Voix principales
Robin Hannibal
Tous les instruments
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Michael Milosh
Paroles/Composition
Robin Hannibal
Paroles/Composition
Elizabeth Lea
Arrangement de cors
Tracy Wannomae
Arrangement de cors
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rhye
Production
Mads Oustrup
Ingénierie de mixage
Tom Coyne
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I'm not alone, just feel like a shadow
Call it fate, I'm stuck in this state
Tangled myself in these silkened threads
Tucked in this mangled bed with this marbled pig's head
Hungry in this cell we've made for ourselves
Can you hear that sound
It's running through the ground
I'll show my teeth, pull the sword from the sheath
Started to drool down the side of your face
I thought we were made from love
Now we're eating our own rind
Thought we were made from love
Now we're eating our own rind
Hungry in this cell we've made for ourselves
Can you hear that sound (hear that sound)
It's running through the ground (oh, the ground)
Hungry in this cell
Hear that sound
It's running through the ground (oh, the ground)
It's the way we were made to be
Tripping on our own feet
Cause we've poisoned those wells (poisoned those wells)
we dug for ourselves (dug for ourselves)
Writer(s): Robin Hannibal Moelsted Braun, Mike Milosh
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