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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Vatalaro
Chris Vatalaro
Drums
Joe Newman
Joe Newman
Guitar
Obaro Ejimiwe
Obaro Ejimiwe
Percussion
Sam Dixon
Sam Dixon
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ghostpoet
Ghostpoet
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Ellis
Benjamin Ellis
Drum Technician
Dave Holmes
Dave Holmes
Drum Technician
Giles Barrett
Giles Barrett
Drum Technician
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Producer
Obaro Ejimiwe
Obaro Ejimiwe
Producer

Testi

Throw it away, cover your eyes, it's ok
Maybe in time we may just eat ourselves
Under the rug, lost in the chair, lattes
I made you devolve, you keep my blues away
'Cause I get this feeling, more of a chill
It won't go away, swallowing these pills
Is it my end times?
Is it end times?
I get this feeling, more of a chill
It won't go away, swallowing these pills
Is it my end times?
Is it end times?
Flashing lights, speeding cars, easy
One mate ripped 'er heart a bit too much
I've got no time, boat towed the line, castoffs
One man's touch could be my route to bliss
'Cause I get this feeling, more of a chill
It won't go away, swallowing these pills
Is it my end times?
Is it end times?
I get this feeling, more of a chill
It won't go away, swallowing these pills
Is it my end time?
Is it end times?
Is it end times?
Yeah, is it end times?
Yeah, is it end times?
Yeah, is it end times?
Is it end times?
Written by: Ghostpoet
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