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Performer
David James Benites
Lead Vocals
Taylor Larson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David James Benites
Songwriter
Taylor Larson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Larson
Mixing Engineer
Letra
I'm spread too thin in the capital of complain
Isolation, all the while we fan the flames
Sound travels faster than smoke
We're all prisoners inside of our skin
Will everything be OK?
Can anyone really change?
Why can't I remember your face or how to speak?
Man, this isn't a joke, so why can't I stop laughing?
I felt all this before
Contact
Deficit
Repeat it
I felt all this before
Contact
Deficit
We're tethered to nothing
What do you want me to say to make this feeling go away?
We can't trust in blood and the sun kept the season out
Now we're gone and now I hope the cold remembers us
We fan the flames
In fatigue I see in fragments shards of past and omnipresent
Severed moments bleeding hours
Both fluid and arthritic, empty and pathetic
I no longer feel for anybody else
Erased
I make my escape this flesh was never home in the first place
The earth begins to shutter the end of everything
At least we have each other
Tethered to nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
(What do you want me to say?)
What do you want me to say to make this feeling go away?
We can't trust in blood and the sun kept the season out
Now we're gone and now I hope the cold remembers us
Time once stood so tall
Still wearing these stone walls
Divide and conquer all
We can't trust in blood
The sun kept the seasons, not for anyone
And now I hope the cold remembers us
Writer(s): David Benites
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