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Broken Light
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M. Lockwood Porter
M. Lockwood Porter
Вокал
Bevan Herbekian
Bevan Herbekian
Бас-гитара
Jeff Hashfield
Jeff Hashfield
Клавишные инструменты
Peter Labberton
Peter Labberton
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
M. Lockwood Porter
M. Lockwood Porter
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M. Lockwood Porter
M. Lockwood Porter
Продюсер
JJ Golden
JJ Golden
Мастеринг-инженер
Peter Labberton
Peter Labberton
Миксинг-инженер

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I was trying to run and hide Thought my soul could run on pride I thought that I could make it through the night With a broken light They rob us with distraction and they spoil our art False prophets preach their poison and pollute our hearts I can wait upon your judgment and ignore your grace But deep inside, I long to see your face I was trying to run and hide Thought my soul could run on pride I thought that I could make it through the night With a broken light The moment that you're born, you're on the gambling floor The only way to beat the house is to head for the door I don't give a damn what all your cards portend I'm gonna live just like a bluebird on the wind I've been racing in the streets I've been fighting with my sheets I thought that I could make it through the night With a broken light I had no wings to fly with, and I had no light to see There was beauty all around me, but all I saw was me I can hear the morning bell I'll flip the bird to last year's hell I think I'm finally doing something right I was trying to run and hide Thought my soul could run on pride I thought that I could make it through the night With a broken light
Writer(s): Max Porter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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