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Powerless
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Powerless κυκλοφόρησε στις 16 Δεκεμβρίου 2024 από 8032963 Records DK ως μέρος του άλμπουμ album
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Άλμπουμalbum
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας16 Δεκεμβρίου 2024
Ετικέτα8032963 Records DK
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM146

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manuelsteen
Manuelsteen
Songwriter

Στίχοι

My heart said
My happy birthday
My miracle my man
My tears poured filthy
Tomcats
Cigarette smoke
A night of joking
And too much coke
You are the pain
The Nembutal
My endless joy
My greatest cheat
The fear of pleasant sin
Whimpering again and
Again in this damned town
You are the pain
The Nembutal
My endless joy
My greatest cheat
The remorse of lost love
We met on the street
Rainy night in bald tires
In the flooded grass
Your memory rusted Next
To the drain
The secret is safe
Lights on the engine
Dead in the bay
A match to ignite the flares
Smoke signals and flashing knives
Spirits meet
And wave (wave) goodbye
They fall
And fly away
On fire
Your blue body
A candle glow
Flickering
The light fades
Into shadow
Along with the weary
Day
Your head in my lap
Gasping for air
I feel like I might
Be okay
We close the door
On our last supper
A pipedream that's fleeting
You're gone at dawn
You are the pain
The Nembutal
My endless joy
Your greatest cheat
The fear of pleasant sin
Whimpering again and
Again in this damned town
You are my pain
The Nembutal
My endless joy
Your greatest cheat
The remorse of lost love
We met on the street
In a ghost town with a perfectly
Green field
In love again
But it's not real
To the cells it eats us away
Powerless in broken engine
Misconstructed signal a ray
A dance with death
The men dressed in black
They're still waving
But now also us
Looping art
Miraculously
Life can be cruel
You can't live without me
We met on the street
In a ghost town with a perfectly
Green field
In love again
But it's not real
To the cells it eats us away
Powerless in broken engine
Misconstructed signal a ray
A dance with death
The men dressed in black
They're still waving
Written by: Manuel Antico
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