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Muziekvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tombo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Tishler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tombo
Producer
Songteksten
See your face on the walls, see your face in the halls that you haunt.
I just get a call and then I'm in my car again, speed off.
New clock i ain't worried bout the time.
It's been like a hundred car pile up in my head.
You got new headlights, I been caught them.
Yea I been here steadfast even though the woods rotten. It's so loud I don't know how they ignore it all,
Everytime it's glass, im gorgeous.
There's no puzzle I fit in snug so far.
This blood feels thick like porridge.
Wouldn't call myself a chemist but I'm still here, right ?
Everything is tempting but I got my own shine.
Now I'm looking for a head rush & a knockout.
Been hailing to the pale moon like it's twilight.
Think I'm on my third one out of nine lives.
Everything is changing I been a fault line.
Yea that bitch like some head lice always caught up in something but I'm never changing. like a scarecrow
Here through all the seasons
I been glowed up.
I got love on repeat you don't know none.
New clock i ain't worried bout the time.
It's been like a hundred car pile up in my head.
You got new headlights, I been caught them.
Yea I been here steadfast even though the woods rotten. It's so loud I don't know how they ignore it all,
Everytime it's glass, im gorgeous.
There's no puzzle I fit in snug so far.
This blood feels thick like porridge.
Wouldn't call myself a chemist but I'm still here, right ?
Everything is tempting but I got my own shine.
Now I'm looking for a head rush & a knockout.
Been hailing to the pale moon like it's twilight.
Think I'm on third one out of nine lives
Everything is always changing I been a fault line
Written by: Ian Tishler


