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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Like Moths to Flames
Like Moths to Flames
Performer
Chris Roetter
Chris Roetter
Vocals
Zach Pishney
Zach Pishney
Guitar
Román García
Román García
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Roetter
Chris Roetter
Composer
Zach Pishney
Zach Pishney
Composer
Román García
Román García
Songwriter
Cody Cavanaugh
Cody Cavanaugh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carson Slovak
Carson Slovak
Producer
Grant McFarland
Grant McFarland
Producer

Songtexte

The sound of static, white noise
Pixelated scenes I don't recognize
The void behind the eyes
Lost in a lucid nightmare
Illuminate the teeth that dig into the mind
Violent and vacant
Separate the heart from the spine
Eternal oblivion
A labyrinth built with no escape
Eternal oblivion
Permanence feeds, the conscious fades
The white noise calls out to me
Paralyzing
Underneath my skin
I pulled the cord until I found the end (Where dreams suffocate)
Glimpses of a grave unmarked
No pulse from a failing heart
A knife in the dark
[Instrumental]
Numbed every nerve
But it was easy to remember the ways it hurt
It can't get much worse
As I lay parallel to this earth
I felt my body detach from my soul
Distorted visions of a place I've been afraid to go
The white noise on repeat
Calling me home
[Instrumental]
The sound of static suspended in time
The void behind the eyes
Underneath my skin
I pulled the cord until I found the end (Where dreams suffocate)
Glimpses of a grave unmarked
No pulse from a failing heart
A knife in the dark
Separate the heart from the spine
Written by: Chris Roetter, Cody Cavanaugh, Román García, Zach Pishney
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