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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jonathan Whitmer
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
DC Dame
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Rocci
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Hey, bombs away
Too much on my mind, think my heads exploding
Voices in my head, it's kinda hard to feel lonely
Wanna let it bang inside my brain
The thought of my own life is getting hard for me to stomach
So I'ma look away from all my problems, keep running
And running and running
Day after day, living life in a fade
Everything that brings me joy brings pain
All the things I hated once I became
All I do is hurt people, I don't wanna
Go outside and see everybody's faces it
Bothers me just to watch everyone fakin' it
Close my eyes and imagine the world vacant dead
Or alive either way it's all the same in the
End
Tomorrow begins
With or without you there
Hey, bombs away
Too much on my mind, think my heads exploding
Voices in my head, it's kinda hard to feel lonely
Wanna let it bang inside my brain
The thought of my own life is getting hard for me to stomach
So I'ma look away from all my problems, keep running
And running and running
Written by: Jonathan Whitmer
