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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bodysnatcher
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Whited
Composition
Kyle Carter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Whited
Production
Kyle Carter
Production
Neil Westfall
Ingénierie
Phil Pluskota
Ingénierie
Bud Phillips
Ingénierie
Gabe Mangold
Ingénierie
Kyle Shope
Production
Paroles
Decrepit you've fallen apart
Skin tight on the bone
Your heart, it beats no more
Everyone Dies Alone
You were a work of art
A golden soul stolen from the start
I didn't get much time
But that's how it goes
Now you're just a dream
And a voice that I can't hold
Now you're just a dream
And a voice that I can't hold
To miss who you don't know is a strange feeling
Nothing to grasp but memories from the past
Nothing to grasp but memories from the past
Perception that I only scratched the surface
Sixteen years and I still feel hopeless
The weight still drags me down
Let me get up now
I'm ready to move on, I'm ready to grow
Yet I don't know when I'll let you go
Everyone Dies Alone
Tell me what the fuck to do
Nothing's getting through
There's a hole in my chest
In the shape of you
There's a hole in my chest
In the shape of you
Your heart, it beats no more
Everyone Dies Alone
I'll always wonder if you were scared
In your final moment
That final stare
I'll always wonder your last thought
The last word that you said
Before the end
Before the end
Perception that I only scratched the surface
Sixteen years and I still feel hopeless
The weight still drags me down
Let me get up now
I'm ready to move on, I'm ready to grow
Yet I don't know when I'll let you go
Writer(s): Kyle Stanford Shope, Kyle Mckinley Carter, Christopher Lane Whited, Kyle Clarke Medina
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