Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Kyros
Исполнитель
Shelby Logan Warne
Ведущий вокал
Joey Frevola
Электрогитара
Robin Johnson
Барабаны
Peter Episcopo
Электрическая бас-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Shelby Logan Warne
Автор песен
Joey Frevola
Автор песен
Robin Johnson
Автор песен
Peter Episcopo
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Shelby Logan Warne
Продюсер
Joey Frevola
Продюсер
Robin Johnson
Продюсер
Peter Episcopo
Продюсер
Слова
Ohh-ohh-oh-oh
Ohh-ohh-oh-oh
Ohh-da-da-da-da-da
Ohh-oh-oh
Ohh-da-da-da-da-da
Ohh-oh-oh
The shadow figures of the elemental night
Faking calls to live by fronting all your life
The city walls surround your inner dialogue
Instead of inner instinct crying, failing, fight for freedom
Ohh-da-da-da-da-da
Ohh-da-da-da-da-da
Ohh-da-da-da-da-da
Ohh-da-da-da-da-da
You single out the thoughts you have, because they aren't your own
You feel it clamber down, grab hold of your control
Inside you know the truth but yet decide to run
Away from better days for fear of feeling happy
Welcome to the real world
Can't hide your head, don't look away
Sunlight
Where facts are always stranger than fiction
Your blood will boil under the moonlight
Where confusion, misdirection
I'm falling to my knees
Hеre, I'm calling out to you
Somewhere in the real world
And the city sleeps
While I search all night and day
For the ghosts of you (ghosts of you)
Ghosts of you
It happens every time you let inside the thought
Not here not there, you numb the pain away, oh-ohh-oh
Need I mention my intention for I fear
No girl should ever get this misdirection, no elation
Welcome to the real world
Sunlight
Where facts are always stranger than fiction
Your blood will boil under the moonlight
Where confusion, misdirection
I'm falling to my knees
Here, I'm calling out to you
Somewhere in the real world
And the city sleeps
While I search, yeah I search
For the ghosts of you
You're second in control
Only losing my mind
You're second in control
Is this the real world?
You're second in control
Only losing my mind
You're second in control
Is this the real world?
Welcome to the real world
Sunlight
Where facts are always stranger than fiction
Your blood will boil under the moonlight
Where confusion, misdirection
I'm falling to my knees (falling to my knees)
Here, I'm calling out to you
Somewhere in the real world
And the city sleeps
While I search
For the ghosts of you
For the ghosts of you
Writer(s): Joey Frevola, Peter Episcopo, Robin Johnson, Shelby Logan Warne
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