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Heat Death
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stupid Son
Stupid Son
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert James Broaders
Robert James Broaders
Songwriter
Aaron Hegarty
Aaron Hegarty
Songwriter
Andrew Breece Pierce
Andrew Breece Pierce
Songwriter
Conall Barra Loughney
Conall Barra Loughney
Songwriter

Letras

Shadows casting thick But I'm way too tight to turn And I never really burn I was never scared Never scared to melt away If you'd waste away with me Stare into a sun Dealing heat and when it hits Evaporates this golden vista And incinerates my mind This is barely even fine I feel something lick my fingertips Getting closer inch by inch Doubled under daylight I could shade it If I didn't wait this long to raise my hand Bending down I'd soak up every ray if I could lend myself To only say your name Don't you know you've dues to pay Don't you know it won't be grey For long 'cause when the sun comes down Sensation won't have room to stay All our feelings scorched away Shadows casting thicker now Why try White heat Why try I'd cover my eyes Wasting daylight used to kill me Now the sunshine's out to get me With the final entrance nothing's denser Than the dust that used to go by you & I A gentle breeze is all I really need Just to lift myself from torpor's edge at last Don't you know those dues are done Don't you know I can't have fun For long until a chill appears 'Cause nothing's ever been like this Only ash preserves our bliss Seas of glass below our lips Why try White heat Why try I'd cover my eyes
Writer(s): Aaron Hegarty, Andrew Breece Pierce, Conall Barra Loughney, Robert James Broaders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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