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Latanya Alberto- Futurity (2022)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latanya Alberto
Latanya Alberto
Lead Vocals
Emmanuel Amonoo-Neizer
Emmanuel Amonoo-Neizer
Bass Guitar
Alex Taylor
Alex Taylor
Trumpet
Rafael Sinay
Rafael Sinay
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Latanya Alberto
Latanya Alberto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emmanuel Amonoo-Neizer
Emmanuel Amonoo-Neizer
Producer
Killing Skills
Killing Skills
Mixing Engineer
Olufemi David Ojo
Olufemi David Ojo
Producer

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Why are you such your homebody? Though your sense of home invades my house You are not my home, buddy It's making me feeling small It's making me feel so wronged, hey I'll rest when I'm loved I never wanna be stopped by it Still in my weakest moments I let my body be kissed by it It wants me to be my vanity Pour my all into you So hide me in secrecy, oh, oh Forgive my mystery In my soul In my bones In my insecurity In my head In my house In the prints of my Futurity, hey For as far as I can see, mm (Living) I'm living the fast live despite (yeah) Futurity Can't let it walk all over me, yeah Duty is radical, uh To balance it out, I'll be critical Up on my kindness of its weight Is there a future with human race? Rather be vulnerable in your arms Still loving you when our love gets old I will not fold I feel the heat of the burning world Ruling out and makes us grow Coding, love to be digital Escape home Forgive my mystery In my soul In my bones In my insecurity In my head In my house In the prints of my... Futurity, hey For as far as I can see (Living) I'm living the fast live despite (yeah) Futurity Can't let it walk all over me, yeah, mm Oh, futurity, don't wanna be Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, mm So when you come along, retrieve all my good stuff It's the truth, but I'll always want you to move on No more saving, no more preserving no more No more cold face when I think about it of you So when you come along, retrieve all my good stuff It's the truth, but I always want you to move on No more saving, no more preserving no more No more cold face when I think about it of you
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