ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belvedeer
Band
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sinead Campion
Composer
Alex Berger
Composer
Felix
Composer
Oliver Ashby
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Berger
Producer
歌詞
Lookin' up through the tide
Hook and line stitched in my side
See the scales and the crooked handed
In the ocean what God abandonded
How I bleed
How I bleed
The blood moves thick through the fishing line
How I breathe
How I breathe
God looks down with a different tone
The angels cast their eyes on the sunken son
The boat dog bites at the hollow one
I came from the curse of a father's love
I wanna be free like a white dove
In, out, in, out
In, out, in, out
Lungs filled with salt
I'm waiting for the fall
Sirens sing the call
I can't hear it anymore
In, out, in, out
In, out, in, out
Home from the shore
Liquor from the poor
Screams at the door
I can't hear it anymore
How I bleed
How I bleed
The blood moves thick through the fishing line
How I breathe
How I breathe
God looks down with a different tone
The angels cast their eyes on the sunken son
The boat dog bites at the hollow one
I came from the curse of a father's love
I wanna be free like a white dove
Comin' back to town
Homecoming prom king
I'm the one who drowned
Brought back dead thing
Comin' back to town
Homecoming prom king
I'm the one who drowned
Brought back dead thing
How I bleed
How I bleed
The blood moves thick through the fishing line
How I breathe
How I breathe
God looks down with a different ton
The angels cast their eyes on the sunken son
The boat dog bites at the hollow one
I came from the curse of a father's love
I wanna be free like a white dove
Written by: Alex Berger, Felix, Oliver Ashby, Sinead Campion
