Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brian Weaver
Brian Weaver
Guitare basse
BRKN LOVE
BRKN LOVE
Interprète
Dylan Wood
Dylan Wood
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Joel Hamilton
Joel Hamilton
Composition
David Bendeth
David Bendeth
Composition
Jacob Scherer
Jacob Scherer
Paroles
Justin Benlolo
Justin Benlolo
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joel Hamilton
Joel Hamilton
Production
Francisco Botero
Francisco Botero
Ingénierie de prise de son
Michael Jinno
Michael Jinno
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Black vultures fly above
Hypnotic silver tongue
And I follow the sun
Ooh, I'm drowning in the heat
The losers speak to me
And I ate up every single word
But I love the way it always hurts
My toxic twin
Like a leech stuck to my skin
You gotta bleed to beat the sins
How the hell did this begin?
My toxic twin
Stop dragging me through this shit
I'm a worthless hypocrite
My poison, my medicine
I'm toxic
Loose lips, my conscience starts to slip
Every time you show your face, takes me back to that fucked-up place
Shatter the mirror, I can't escape
One in the chamber, I don't wanna play
As far as I try to run away, I'll never be safe
From my toxic twin
Like a leech stuck to my skin
You gotta bleed to beat the sins
How the hell did this begin?
My toxic twin
Stop dragging me through this shit
'Cause I'm a worthless hypocrite
My poison, my medicine
I'm toxic
You're one foot out the door, ooh
Broke down on this heathen floor
My toxic twin
Like a leech stuck to my skin
You gotta bleed to beat the sins
How the hell did this begin?
My toxic twin
Stop dragging me through this shit
'Cause I'm a worthless hypocrite
My poison, my medicine
My toxic twin
(Oh) I'm toxic drowning in the heat
The losers speak to me
And I ate up every single word
But I love the way it always hurts
Written by: David Bendeth, Jacob Scherer, Jake Scherer, Joel Hamilton, Justin Benlolo
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