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INTERPRÉTATION
John Evans Kolbe
John Evans Kolbe
Synthétiseur
Alex John Craig
Alex John Craig
Guitare
Jelani Aryeh McCall
Jelani Aryeh McCall
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Evans Kolbe
John Evans Kolbe
Composition
Alex John Craig
Alex John Craig
Composition
Jelani Aryeh McCall
Jelani Aryeh McCall
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alex John Craig
Alex John Craig
Production
Jack Kolbe
Jack Kolbe
Production
Lars Stalfors
Lars Stalfors
Ingénierie de mixage
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I think it is cool I feel so sorry Lying on the sheets of my bed when the fever was high, I Surely, there's a place in my head where I dream you alive, I Slowly creeping up on my heart as the day loses light, I I could feel your trace in the wind like a chill in the spine, I Shudder, I shudder Shudder, I just shudder Shudder, I shudder Shudder, I just shudder We couldn't justify the way that we are Is there nothing left to say? You are the heathen who parades in the dark You are the last light of the day There's still a shadow in the weight of your arms It has a power in a way I saw a stranger masquerade in the fog I heard your echo fade away Shudder, I shudder Shudder, I just shudder Shudder, I shudder Shudder, I just shudder Shudder, I shudder (As days go by) (It never gets colder) Shudder, I just shudder (You live in July) (You never grow older) Shudder, I shudder (As days go by) (It never gets colder) Shudder, I just shudder (You live in July) (You never grow older) As days go by It never gets colder You live in July You never grow older
Writer(s): Alex John Craig, Jelani Aryeh Mccall, John Evans Kolbe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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