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GHOST STATION
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GHOST STATION foi lançado em 10 de abril de 2013 por To whom it may concern. como parte do álbum DEMAND THE IMPOSSIBLE!
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Data de lançamento10 de abril de 2013
SeloTo whom it may concern.
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM122

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jenny Wilson
Jenny Wilson
Vocais principais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jenny Wilson
Jenny Wilson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jenny Wilson
Jenny Wilson
Produção
Johannes Berglund
Johannes Berglund
Produção

Letra

Will there be blood?
Yeah
There will be rivers of blood
Will there be blood?
Yeah
There will be rivers of blood
You know, I'm here now to lead you
I'm the chosen one, but why oh why
I have nothing to give you yet
God, he took me aside
And whispered the words right through my mind
With an urgency of hurricanes
The whispered words like hurricanes
Through my past, my future, my life
Will there be darkness
And only moments of light?
Will there be a heart that beats too fast, no cease?
I'm running out in the night
The machinery of night is pumping, pumping
My heart is pounding as well
I need to climb down the stairs
Fly down the escalators
Goodbye kids, now see you later
Running down to the platform
Where the ghosts and shadows wait for me
Goodbye life, take care
You might think I'm a pale light of history now
But I'm your future, the blazing light, the neon light
And I cannot be wrong, until I have been right
Oh, you see
It's too soon, yeah
For these rivers of blood
But he made up his mind
He took me aside
Blew sand in my eyes
Led me like your leader, blind
Down in the maze
I'm almost lost in this haze
Hey, hey, he gave me a kiss
A gorgeous, long, dangerous, demanding kiss
Don't stop it yet, this magnetism
He sucked the air out of my lungs
Come on you crazy people, line up after me
Cause I'm the craziest of you all
With the wind I blow between the trains
From one station to the next
The flickering breeze
The show that makes you freeze
We're the future, you're the past
You're standing on the platform, right?
Are you waiting for my train?
Oh God, will there be blood?
Need to climb down the stairs
Fly down the escalators
To the platform
Listen
I'm here 50 years too soon
Written by: Jenny Wilson
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