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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Welshly Arms
Welshly Arms
Performer
Sam Getz
Sam Getz
Guitar
James Weaver
James Weaver
Bass Guitar
Brett Lindemann
Brett Lindemann
Keyboards
Mikey Gould
Mikey Gould
Drums
Jon Bryant
Jon Bryant
Background Vocals
Bri Bryant
Bri Bryant
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Getz
Sam Getz
Composer
James Weaver
James Weaver
Composer
Derek Fuhrmann
Derek Fuhrmann
Songwriter
Todd Clark
Todd Clark
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Getz
Sam Getz
Producer
James Weaver
James Weaver
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Mandy Adams
Mandy Adams
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

The facts are the facts, you will never come back Now my world's gone black, no light through the crack (No mercy on me, no mercy on me) It's a shame, it's a shame Got too close to the flame Hurt like a stain, left a curse on my name (No mercy on me, no mercy on me) On my own And I should've know That's what you get when you're playing with fire I wish I was a little bit wiser Never knew my heart could be marked with an X Marked with an X, marked with an X That's what you get when you're playing with fire Just to get a little bit higher Never knew my heart could be marked with an X Marked with an X, marked with an X That's what you get, you're playing with fire The end is the end, there's no over again Into love I descend but the scars don't mend (No mercy on me, no mercy on me) No truth to lead our goodbye No love in the kiss goodbye (No mercy on me, no mercy on me) On my own And I should've know That's what you get when you're playing with fire I wish I was a little bit wiser Never knew my heart could be marked with an X Marked with an X, marked with an X That's what you get when you're playing with fire Just to get a little bit higher Never knew my heart could be marked with an X Marked with an X, marked with an X That's what you get, you're playing with fire Fucking hell obsessed Your chain around my neck A common threat That's what you get when you're playing with fire I should've been a little bit wiser Fire You're playing with fire I wish I was a little bit wiser Never knew my heart could be marked with an X Marked with an X, marked with an X That's what you get when you're playing with fire Wish I was a little bit wiser Fire
Writer(s): Samuel Getz, James Weaver, Todd Clark, Derek Fuhrmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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