Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ilma Haskovic
Ilma Haskovic
Vocals
Jonas Asp Brøsen
Jonas Asp Brøsen
Synthesizer
Jonas Bark
Jonas Bark
Synthesizer
Albert von Bülow
Albert von Bülow
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ilma Haskovic
Ilma Haskovic
Songwriter
Jonas Bark
Jonas Bark
Songwriter
Albert von Bülow
Albert von Bülow
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonas Asp Brøsen
Jonas Asp Brøsen
Mixing Engineer
Jonas Bark
Jonas Bark
Mixing Engineer
Glori
Glori
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I know the walls are keeping secrets This house a hotel for the sleepers I'm on the couch can't find the reason Feel like a been here for a season Get up I can't feel Can't see for my ideals They stole my heart they make it real Can't see the light, I get the chills Touched the fruit, took a bite, paradise Too curious, caught looking at it twice Trauma's grip, runnin' cold, through my spine I'm running my prayers every night Coming to life when I die, and I'm feeling the cut Seeing my life from above when I'm feelin' the drop Slowing it down got a feelin' my skin gon' pop Can't find a breath when I'm down see the rest going up Mind out of sync let me pour up a drink for the peace Spittin' it out in the sink, my brain getting tweaked Walk on my toes got a feelin' this house gonna speak Mind taking flight, get the jitters, my knees goin' weak Try to stay cool but I'm already way off the beam I'm taking it back, trynna unsee the things that I've seen Going to sleep cause I hope I'll wake up in a dream Grinding my teeth, I've been livin' my life too extreme Been doing it all for the spike But this is too much (it's too much) Feel like my mind on a strike I look for the cure But this is too much It's too much (it's too much) This is too much (it's too much) This is too much (hit me too much) It's too much (I'm too much) Hits too much, it's too much, I'm too much I'm feedin' the beast, I know what it eats Just gimme the fruit, it's so damn sweet Can't find the juice in my bones I live for the treat Way too easy to seduce but I'm hard to keep When I feel my blood running clean I look for the peaks Whatever I put in the stream, it can't be too weak Inner child in a coma I'm ready to eat I ain't dealing with the trauma I'd rather repeat Been doing it all for the spike But this is too much (it's too much) Feel like my mind on a strike I look for the cure But this is too much It's too much (it's too much) This is too much (it's too much) This is too much (it's too much) Hit me too much (it's too much) I'm too much, it's too much, I'm too much
Writer(s): Albert Von Bülow, Ilma Haskovic, Jonas Asp Brøsen, Jonas Bark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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