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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blood Red Shoes
Blood Red Shoes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Ansell
Steven Ansell
Composer
Laura-Mary Carter
Laura-Mary Carter
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Producer

Songtexte

Got a feeling it's a fever it's a fire Talking trouble take it down into the wire Once chance two chance It's a lie It's old and old and old and worn out Light it up for real and watch it work a way Got no memory of ever being made We'll take heart, take heart anyway Your own, your own, your own are not now Light it up Light it up Taking comfort in the promises of pride A blade incision it will never help decide We're growing up, growing out of a life It won't, it won't, it won't fit anyone Got a feeling it's a fever it's a fire Marking territory a faction for a fight Take heart, take heart 'cos the lie It's old, it's old, it's old and worn out It's old it's old and worn out Light it up Light it up Light it up for real Light it up and we'll see Light it up Light it up for real Light it up and we'll see Light it up Light it up Light it up Light it up for real Light it up and we'll see Light it up Light it up for real Light it up and we'll see Light it up
Writer(s): Laura Mary Carter, Steven Ansell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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