Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carpathian
Performer
Martin Kirby
Lead Vocals
Josh Manitta
Electric Guitar
Lloyd Carroll
Electric Guitar
David Bichard
Drums
Ed Redclift
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Kirby
Songwriter
Josh Manitta
Songwriter
Lloyd Carroll
Songwriter
David Bichard
Songwriter
Ed Redclift
Songwriter
Lyrics
I doubt there's a better place for anyone, we're vampires feeding on distrust,
It's time we grow the fuck up and learn to love,
I know I said, we're all so dead, but I'm not ready for death yet
So quick to point the finger, before looking inside
Yet all young lovers know why nightmares plague they're minds
We know true love, is just a curse, in a fucked up world, that's getting worse
But youths forgiving eyes, stare aimlessly, and carelessly we fuck all through the night, in the shadows of the city lights.
I'll never love again. I'll never love anything.
Not for one second can I imagine a retraction
How much longer can we take beauty for granted?
We've a lack of reason, an absence of passion
We're without clarity, in a world of empty vision and
I doubt there's a better place for anyone until we learn love
Writer(s): Ian David Jordan
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