क्रेडिट्स
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vinnie Ferra
Songwriter
Nick Simmons
Songwriter
गाने
I just heard the news
Seems I've been replaced
Some reptile in a suit
With much more time to waste
Far be it from me, love
To get in the way of
You biting into
The next hand that feeds you
I will never be rid of you
The hours of love we made
Cast shadows on the walls
In every room of this place
I've tried to catch my breath
Drowning in foreign beds
Strange hands on my neck
As per my request
I'm my own strangest stranger
She says, call if you're in danger
Of hurting yourself
Or of hurting someone else
I will never be rid of you
The hours of love we made
Still dance on the walls
In every room of this place
Too naive to know
Myth from memory
Form from shadow
Your ghost from my fever dreams
I will never be rid of you
The hours of love we made
Cast shadows on the walls
In every room of this place
Writer(s): Vinnie Ferra
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