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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaime Alberto Preciado
Jaime Alberto Preciado
Bass Guitar
Mike Fuentes
Mike Fuentes
Drums
Tony Perry
Tony Perry
Lead Guitar
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Songwriter
Mike Fuentes
Mike Fuentes
Songwriter
Jaime Alberto Preciado
Jaime Alberto Preciado
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Korneff
Dan Korneff
Mixing Engineer
Alex Prieto
Alex Prieto
Engineer
Jim Romano
Jim Romano
Editing Engineer
Nick Sferlazza
Nick Sferlazza
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

I'm mastering the art of miracles and flawless tragedies In here I spend every day in captivity Devoured while the walls grow hands and teeth I cried and listened to the rain in a rental car One day somebody's gonna go and get pushed too far But now I don't know what to say Shall I deny my lungs, their breathing rights? So give it up, give it up Don't let your mind slip away Don't drink, don't get so high Your beat's too obvious Not gonna say what you want me to say, I guess you're right The less you're seen, the less you are But I don't even care anymore Anatomy of a ghost, invisible friend I won't pay for sanity 'cause I don't want to know Some things are better left alone But thanks for your concern and calls I'd put a bullet in my head if I ever lost you now Never even owned a bed, just a blood-red couch You think you're getting the best of me Disarm the smoke alarm Fuck you, no one is gonna ruin all our fun All that we want is this temporary release and distraction Anatomy of a ghost, invisible friend I won't pay for sanity 'cause I don't want to know Some things are better left alone it seems (Are you out there?) I'm not everything you wanted me to be So I suggest you pray for a A full recovery, a full recovery Your words were written in Your words were written in cold blood Even with phantom power and ludicrous speed I can't run because betrayal won't come from my enemies Anatomy of a ghost, invisible friend I won't pay for sanity, so baby, here's a toast To things much better left alone, it seems I'm not everything you wanted me to be In a dream on the way to the hospital I'll slip away What's happening to me? And as you drag the lake and pull me out Do you feel the shame inside you? And as my body lays before you now Do you feel my skin is cold?
Writer(s): Victor Fuentes, Michael Fuentes, Tony Perry, Jaime Jr. Preciado Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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