Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghostpoet
Performer
Chris Vatalaro
Percussion
Daniel P. Thomas
Choir
Delilah Holliday
Vocals
Joe Newman
Guitar
Leo Taylor
Drums
Louise Chambers
Choir
Richard Formby
Synthesizer
Samantha Smith
Choir
T Jae Cole
Choir
Tom Herbert
Bass
Wendi Rose
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ghostpoet
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Ellis
Drum Technician
Dave Holmes
Drum Technician
Giles Barrett
Drum Technician
Leo Abrahams
Producer
Obaro Ejimiwe
Producer
Testi
[Verse 1]
Ain't left the city in months
I guess Westfield knows what I want
Feel funny if I died, still heavy
So I swipe left and figured out
[Verse 2]
It's a freakshow
Nothing came from following you
So easy to see
You strung me along
It's a freakshow
Ooh, yeah, I feel it all over my body
Let me out, let me go
It's a freakshow
[Verse 3]
Shutters down, nothing to see
We're all living here confused
The life's slumber, weak, I'm beat
All the electric doors givin' me jitters, man
It's a nightmare, I'm screamin' out
[Verse 4]
It's a freakshow
Nothing came from following you
So easy to see
You strung me along
It's a freakshow
Ooh, yeah, I feel it all over my body
Let me out, let me go
It's a freakshow
[Verse 5]
Stuck in my corner of doubt
Tried to break free of misery whatever mini shop or a cloud
All these tired eyes are leaving me paralyzed
So, I sit back and let it out
[Verse 6]
It's a freakshow
Nothing came from following you
So easy to see
You strung me along
It's a freakshow
Ooh, yeah, I feel it all over my body
Let me out, let me go
It's a freakshow
Nothing came from following you
So easy to see
You strung me along
It's a freakshow
Ooh, yeah, I feel it all over my body
Let me out, let me go
It's a freakshow
Written by: Ghostpoet

