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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Batterie
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Cris
Sergio Eduardo Medina
Sergio Eduardo Medina
Guitare
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Chant
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Basse
Will Swan
Will Swan
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Composition
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Paroles/Composition
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Paroles/Composition
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Paroles/Composition
Will Swan
Will Swan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Ingénierie de prise de son
WZRD BLD
WZRD BLD
Production vocale
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Do you crave a greater reason to exist? Have you always known that symmetry is bliss? We know you see the pattern Lay in your lap, think of your path Philosophy don't bother me, come back when you're trash You are welcome here, but you must come alone You know everything is everywhere is home Do you see it? Prisoner, prisoner, we found you We feel you breathing Are you there? Can you hear us calling you? We'll never judge you Run outta battery, learn how to patronize You gotta obtain, sustain, that guy No time to make a deal today We just push that other guy outta the way Nothing's in a vacuum, space-time has no value We're all connected on this wave Prisoner, prisoner, we found you We feel you breathing Are you there? Can you hear us calling you? We'll never judge you They spoke with potent pain To all that's broken, to tears in rain But every side was the same No coin to flip Give yourself a medal, you just met the devil You're the last in the world to find another false god Give yourself a medal for dancing with the devil You're the last in the world, come back down to crippling doubt Well, Billy backs abortion and eye cream Smokes a pack of Christian Bale and fucks on an island Well, smooth as oscillation of sine waves Get off the high horse and fly the spy plane Classic acid Put me back in the casket Weave me into the fabric The filter is freaking out
Writer(s): Matthew James Mingus, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tilian Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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