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Album202
Datum vydání12. února 2021
ŠtítekOpposition
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM96

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Rubens
The Rubens
Performer
Elliott Margin
Elliott Margin
Bass Guitar
Izaac Margin
Izaac Margin
Drums
Samuel Margin
Samuel Margin
Lead Vocals
William Zeglis
William Zeglis
Electric Guitar
Scott Baldwin
Scott Baldwin
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elliott Margin
Elliott Margin
Composer
Izaac Margin
Izaac Margin
Composer
Samuel Margin
Samuel Margin
Composer
William Zeglis
William Zeglis
Composer
Scott Baldwin
Scott Baldwin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Rubens
The Rubens
Producer
Konstantin Kersting
Konstantin Kersting
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Apple of my eye, let your light shine heavy on the ground
Scatter leaves to cover my let down
Fertilise whatever comes next now
I could never cry, too polite now I let it tumble down
Open up your heart, let me get out
Killing season, no one is left now we're froze
[Verse 2]
In a deep hole
Bury me and never let the enemy know
That was good, that was gold
Don't believe it but it's living down in your soul
It never leaves, it takes a hold
Nothing but the best and yet I need you alone
So plant a seed and see it grow
Up to the Lord's height
[Verse 3]
Smiling but it's not nice
I see all my fears at one time
They're coming for me and you know
That you gotta believe I'm right
As hard as it seems you could try, yeah
[Verse 4]
Apple of my eye, let your light shine heavy on the ground
Scatter leaves to cover my let down
Fertilise whatever comes next now
I could never cry, too polite now I let it tumble down
Open up your heart, let me get out
Killing season, no one is left now we're froze
[Verse 5]
Standing on the wrong side
Talking like we're good and alright
But I drag my feet across coals
While you're feeding me fire and lies
[Verse 6]
And I'm seeing it for the first time
As I begin to let go
You were never mine
[Verse 7]
Apple of my eye, let your light shine heavy on the ground
Scatter leaves to cover my let down
Fertilise whatever comes next now
I could never cry, too polite now I let it tumble down
Open up your heart, let me get out
Killing season no one is left now, froze
[Verse 8]
Apple of my eye, let your light shine heavy on the ground
Scatter leaves to cover my let down
Fertilise whatever comes next now
I could never cry, too polite now I let it tumble down
Open up your heart, let me get out
Killing season no one is left now, we're froze
Written by: Elliott Margin, Izaac Margin, Samuel Margin, Scott Baldwin, William Zeglis
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