Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Von Bloeker
Jack Von Bloeker
Drums
Áron Farkas
Áron Farkas
Guitar
Sam Slater
Sam Slater
Guitar
Italy Jones
Italy Jones
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Von Bloeker
Jack Von Bloeker
Songwriter
Áron Farkas
Áron Farkas
Songwriter
Sam Slater
Sam Slater
Songwriter
Italy Jones
Italy Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Von Bloeker
Jack Von Bloeker
Recording Engineer
Niko Zaglaras
Niko Zaglaras
Mixing Engineer
Matt Taylor
Matt Taylor
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My reality
Is only what you know
My thoughts don’t exist
Unless they’re shown
Actors in a play called life
Players in a game out of spite
My cruel existence
Is what I’m given
I’ll never know why
Or what constitute your lies
Your pretty face
Burns down this place
I’ll never know why
I’ll never understand at all
I’ll never understand
I’ll never understand at all
How much time will take
To last this long month?
How much time will take
To last this long month?
How much time will take
To last this long month?
Time can’t give me answers, wrap this rope around my neck
Tension loses feeling
My mind's euphoric in awe, memories start to relate
To reality
Time can’t give me answers, wrap this rope around my neck
Tension loses feeling
My mind's euphoric in awe, memories start to relate
To reality
You were never there to perceive me
Your lies, smothered mobility
In reality, you never cared
Six feet under, rotting shamefully
You were never there to perceive me
Your lies, smothered mobility
In reality, you never cared
Six feet under, rotting shamefully
I can’t feel what I can’t understand
Your feeling is so broad
There’s no point
In this at all
I can’t feel what I can’t understand
Your feeling is so broad
There’s no point
In this at all
Written by: Italy Jones, Jack Von Bloeker, Sam Slater, Áron Farkas
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