Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Circuit Preacher
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tyler Matthews
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
There's a figure in your dreams
You don't know what it means
You just hope it isn't true
Such a shame
You prayed for all the wrong things
Now they want to hurt you
Fan the flame
Underneath
I can't wait to see it all
Up in smoke
Curse your name
For eternity
I can't wait to see it all
Go up in smoke
All the blood pulls away from my limbs
Cold hands, dead ends
You feel the words but you don't move your lips
No need to make amends
All the blood pulls away from my limbs
Cold hands, dead ends
You feel the words but you can't move your lips
No need to make amends
Fan the flame
Underneath
I can't wait to see it all
Up in smoke
Curse your name
For eternity
I can't wait to see it all
Go up in smoke
Written by: Tyler Matthews

