Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
TR/ST
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Alfons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Alfons
Producer
Lyrics
Brace yourself
They're comin' for your second breath
Anywhere you're tuning in
I'll do my best to harbor it
And you've seen some high
I'm incarcerate
I'm happy to be kicking it
You ride brazen on the fire
We chase the mercy down
I'm getting used to
The loneliest of sounds
The voltage running might be
Your joy personified
You've fallen inward
All while hopping heights of heights
And hoping heights of high
Melt for you
My forehead to my bitter womb
And this mess I'm in
I'll trade it for a second skin
And you've seen some high
And they punctured it
It's gone and left the kick in me
You ride brazen on the fire
We chase the mercy down
I'm getting used to
The loneliest of sounds
The voltage running might be
Your joy personified
You've fallen inward
All while hopping heights of heights
And hoping heights of high
Lasso me
Now lost in nothing
Lasso me
Some spark underneath
Lasso me
Lasso me
Now lost in nothing
Lasso me
Some spark underneath
Lasso me
Now lost in nothing
Lasso me
Some spark underneath
Some spark underneath
Some spark underneath
Written by: Robert Alfons
