Titres les plus populaires de Wake Up Hate
Crédits
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jake Adkins
Paroles/Composition
Connor Riley
Paroles/Composition
Danny Melendez
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jake Adkins
Production
Connor Riley
Production
Danny Melendez
Production
Paroles
Blood on your hands
But you never win
No, you never win
You're just salt to the wound
That you couldn't mend
That you couldn't mend
And now it's too late
The adrenaline is all consuming
At the end of your tunnel vision
You were blinded by the burning bridges
So how does it feel now that the dust has settled?
Will that house of cards hold up beneath your lies?
I bet you still think I'm sick in the head
After everything you did to me, you're dead to me
Made your bed, nothing's left but regret
After everything you did to me, you're dead to me
You were hell itself
If you only knew
If you only knew
So go ahead and lie about me
Cause I'll just tell the truth about you
Now it's too late
The adrenaline is all consuming
At the end of your tunnel vision
You were blinded by the burning bridges
I bet you still think I'm sick in the head
After everything you did to me, you're dead to me
Made your bed, nothing's left but regret
After everything you did to me, you're dead to me
You're dead to me
Dead, dead, dead to me
Dead, dead, dead to me
Yeah
You're dead to me
So how does it feel now that the dust has settled?
Will that house of cards hold up beneath your lies?
I swear you still think I'm sick in the head
After everything you did to me, you're dead to me
Made your bed, nothing's left but regret
After everything you did to me, you're dead to me
Dead, dead, dead to me
Dead, dead, dead to me
Writer(s): Jake Adkins
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