Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Arsenal
Arsenal
Performer
Lydmor
Lydmor
Vocals
Tim Bruzon
Tim Bruzon
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hendrik Willemyns
Hendrik Willemyns
Composer
John Roan
John Roan
Composer
Tim Bruzon
Tim Bruzon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arsenal
Arsenal
Producer
Simon Davey
Simon Davey
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Every time time stops I start thinking I'm something I'm not My gut starts sinking I need my scene like chains need linking Like God needs making up A man needs making Turn up everything everywhere I hear nothing but white noise Pouring in through my thin veiled skin I'm breathing in bad air Book another life in Take me somewhere Deep down they tell me I'm OK Better start digging I don't wanna be all day I choose every second I'm giving Do I work for a death Do I work for a living I'll sing my praises No two ways about Making the call What goes What stays There's no tomorrows left Just todays I'm channeling something Channeling something Lie low Soak up your shadows We'll saddle up silk horses Drive them through the black snow Lense flare I fall deep into the hardware Slipping on whispers Coming up nowhere Wanna get let through Fat on my share This is where we head to Self hell Hell's where Heart lies Lies land Right cuts left hand Promises belly up Wriggle on the wet send My pride's in la la la land Hitch my ride I sit when you stand Don't mind being laughed at lied to As long as I'm straight backed Stand up See through Even in pitch black We'll know who's who Give me my voice back Untie tongue-tie Burn blue skies till cloud smoke fills My rattling eyes I've never been left so dead or alive Unbound and wild I'm channeling something Channeling something Lie low Soak up your shadows Saddle up silk horses Drive them through the black snow Lie Low Soak up your shadows We'll saddle up silk horses Drive them through the black snow
Writer(s): Hendrik Willemyns, Tim Bruzon, John Roan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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