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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The The
The The
Performer
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Keyboards
Andy Duncan
Andy Duncan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Hardiman
Paul Hardiman
Producer
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Producer

Lyrics

You're floating down a tunnel In a little wooden box You're cold and your lonely and enveloped in fog You've been pried open and left here to die You should have trusted your instincts 'cause they don't tell lies Something always goes wrong when things are going right You swallowed your pride To quell the pain inside Someone captured your heart Like a thief in the night And squeezed all the juice out until it ran dry You've been read like an open book Page by page You'll never tell anyone your inner thoughts again You were taken in By a heart of fools gold Now you're drifting in circles In the depths of your soul Something always goes wrong when things are going right You swallowed your pride To quell the pain inside Someone captured your heart Like a thief in the night And squeezed all juice out until it ran dry (xToFade)
Writer(s): Matt Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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