Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Bunny The Bear
The Bunny The Bear
Intérprete
Chris Hutka
Chris Hutka
Canto
Matthew Tybor
Matthew Tybor
Canto
Erik Kogut
Erik Kogut
Guitarra
Amber Kogut
Amber Kogut
Guitarra
Derek Anthony
Derek Anthony
Bajo
Brian Dietz
Brian Dietz
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jacob Caricofe
Jacob Caricofe
Autoría
Matthew Tybor
Matthew Tybor
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Doug White
Doug White
Producción
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
Masterización

Letra

This could be a chance to repent
I'm left on my knees
Breathing without a sound
This could serve as word for the dead
That there's nothing left worth seeking in this town
Look into your eyes
They burn so bright
I can't give enough of what it is you want
It's such a foolish game
Running in circles
Fast, yet tame
I swear I'm barely sleeping
Your heart is barely beating
Now is the time, run for the aisle
Open your eyes, we won't get out of here
Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
We the lonely
Now is the time, run for the aisle
Open your eyes, we won't get out of here
Pretty in white, wait for a smile
We are so lonely, we've wrapped ourselves in fear
Now is the time, run for the aisle
Open your eyes, we won't get out of here
Pretty in white, wait for a smile
We are so lonely, we've wrapped ourselves in fear
I can't give enough of what it is you want
It's such a foolish game
Running in circles
Fast, yet tame
Now is the time, run for the aisle
Open your eyes, we won't get out of here
Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
We the lonely
Have gathered here, bearing a child
Wrapped up in fear, lying without a sound
This can't be right, nothing good becomes of these miles
Lie! Dry! Heave! (You know you'll do it for me)
Lie! Dry! Heave! (You know you'll do it for me)
Lie! Dry! Heave! (You know you'll do it for me)
Now is the time, run for the aisle
Open your eyes, we won't get out of here
Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
We the lonely
Have gathered here, bearing a child
Wrapped up in fear, lying without a sound
This can't be right, nothing good becomes of these miles
Now is the time, run for the aisle
Open your eyes, we won't get out of here
Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
We the lonely
Written by: Matthew Tybor
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