Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Bryce Fox
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Bryce Fox
Composición
David Pramik
Composición
Kevin Hissink
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Ted Jensen
Masterización
Thomas Warren
Ingeniería de mezcla
David Pramik
Producción
Kevin Hissink
Producción
Letra
Meeting with my fate
Beauty turned to waste
And I’m giving up, I’m giving up
Building on a world
Watch it blown away
In a moment's time, a moment's time
Get fucked by the ones we trust
Supernova the ones you love
Gotta keep those numbers up cuz one by one they pick you off
I swear to god
This gon’ be the bomb
Wake up here come the drop
Hands up man take your shot
Whoa
Somebody blew the fuckin’ doors off (woah)
Whoa
Somebody hit me in the throat (hit me in the throat)
Whoa
Just when you thought you knew the score (woah)
He gon’ turn it up another
It’s about to, it's about to
Blow
Somebody drop another warhead (hey)
Whoa
Another body on your door (on your doorstep)
Whoa
Somebody took it to the core
On God but I think he wants more
Spilling my heart
Should we take it too far?
(Far)
Another spouse on his way home
Another mouse in the silo
Always thought we knew crazy
But when it’s lying to your face you got to contemplate
If you can take it any longer, so
Get fucked by the ones we trust
Supernova the ones you love
Gotta keep those numbers up cuz one by one they pick you off
I swear to god
This gon’ be the bomb
Wake up here come the drop
Hands up man take your shot
Whoa
Somebody blew the fuckin’ doors off (woah)
Whoa
Somebody hit me in the throat (hit me in the throat)
Whoa
Just when you thought you knew the score (woah)
He gon’ turn it up another
It’s about to, it's about to
Blow
Somebody drop another warhead (hey)
Whoa
Another body on your door (on your doorstep)
Whoa
Somebody took it to the core
On God but I think he wants more
(Think he’s got more)
Woah
(Think he’s got more)
Whoa
Somebody blew the fuckin’ doors off (woah)
Whoa
Somebody hit me in the throat (hit me in the throat)
Whoa
Just when you thought you knew the score (woah)
He gon’ turn it up another
It’s about to, It's about to
Blow
Somebody drop another warhead (hey)
Whoa
Another body on your door (on your doorstep)
Whoa
Somebody took it to the core
On God but I think he wants more
Written by: Brice Fox, David Andrew Pramik, Kevin Hissink