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Blackbird Hill
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxime Conan
Songwriter
Théo Jude
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blackbird Hill
Producer
Jonathan Tufnell
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I should have seen it coming
Slipping through the cracks
Cold and sharpened daggers
Proudly shining in my back
Lies tasted so different
Growing on my tongue
Your blurry blue eyes are distant
When did it all go wrong?
My heart is weak
And her hands are cold
She was the first to speak
That's how she stole my soul
I keep wondering how
To tear down all the walls
Dust would never settle
We'd get lost in the fog
My heart is weak
And her hands are cold
She was the first to speak
That's how she stole my soul
We've started a fire
Now we're choking on smoke
Flames are rising higher
But the door won't get unlocked
My heart is weak
And her hands are cold
She was the first to speak
That's how she stole my soul
Writer(s): Maxime Conan, Theo Jude
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