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Spitshine Sonata
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Bled
The Bled
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Munoz
James Munoz
Composer
Shane Sheffer
Shane Sheffer
Composer
Robbie Burbidge
Robbie Burbidge
Composer

Songteksten

I lost my voice In the fire. I burned my eyes Staring at your eclipse. I was just a child. My father's favorite. My father's favorite. Such delicate arms Keep reaching toward The horizon. As we keep starving for This beauty, We are sick with distance. Grieving For his failure. We are sick with distance. Starving For this beauty. We are sick with distance. You keep me On my knees Waiting for Waiting for You keep me On my knees Mummified In your arms. You keep me On my knees Waiting for Begging for This is the last chance that you will get To breathe my name Into his chest. I lost my voice In the fire. I burned my eyes Staring at your eclipse. I was just a child. My father's favorite. Such delicate arms Keep reaching toward The horizon. Only the deaf find peace. Only the blind won't reach. Only the deaf find peace. Only the blind won't reach.
Writer(s): Michael Aaron Pedicone, James Isaiah Munoz, Jeremy Ray Talley, Ross Joseph Ott, Michael Kenney Celi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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