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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Percussion
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Lead Vocals
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Keyboards
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Bass
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Songwriter
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Songwriter
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Songwriter
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Songwriter
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Producer
Dylan Adams
Dylan Adams
Producer
Dann Hume
Dann Hume
Producer
Adam Dempsey
Adam Dempsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I feel it Running in my vein Struggling with breathing Suffocates my brain And there's no air Gravity's erased I am the runaway dog They sent me into space It's a little planet Flying through the stars I don't want to sit down How much did I cost? Light speed, but I'm feeling kinda slow Gazing out the space screen Memories below Master, why'd you have to leave me? Didn't have to deceive me We were friends Slingshot, hurts that I'm not dreaming Slowly overheating You shook my hand Silence, a neon glow lights up A crackle of a speaker Then everything goes dark And there's nothing, Except this floating dream I'm flying by the moon now I think it's time to sleep I think it's time to sleep Master, why'd you have to leave me? Didn't have to deceive me We were friends Slingshot, hurts that I'm not dreaming Slowly overheating You shook my hand And I'm lonely, taking in the moonlight It's not time for spaceflight For this dog Was it worth it? Worth it breaking trust? Worth the weight of love We have now lost? We were friends We were friends
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