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School of X - Collarbone (feat. Lord Siva)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
School of X
School of X
Performer
Rasmus Littauer
Rasmus Littauer
Drums
Mads Koch
Mads Koch
Background Vocals
Brian Siva
Brian Siva
Vocals
Jakob Littauer
Jakob Littauer
Piano
William Asingh
William Asingh
Keyboards
Mauro Refosco
Mauro Refosco
Percussion
Spencer Zahn
Spencer Zahn
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rasmus Littauer
Rasmus Littauer
Songwriter
Mads Koch
Mads Koch
Songwriter
Brian Siva
Brian Siva
Songwriter
William Asingh
William Asingh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rasmus Littauer
Rasmus Littauer
Producer
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Tabron
Chris Tabron
Mixing Engineer
Emil Thomsen
Emil Thomsen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Won't you meet me by the sycamore And treat me like you're sick of all the bleeding I've been causing you come greet me by the collarbone You see I'm just a pauper babe with dreams of being someone else Release me from these gulping days I'm feeble from my hollow haze Up till the morning I hang by the corners You know where to find me if You need something harder To get through the quarters You know you can count on me When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb All these stories telling everyone how we still get along Shallow talk is the way of the wicked all ever do is play games When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb Heard one singing from the poplar trees About horrors of our history I'm sorry it's reality Cause Billie is the only queen Up till the morning I hang by the corners You know where to find me if You need something harder To get through the quarters You know you can count on me When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and bout to go dumb All these stories telling everyone how we still get along Shallow talk is the way of the wicked all ever do is play games When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb Where's your mind You're not by my side Whenever I call you fight me Where's your mind I think you lost it Forever and always blinded When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and bout to go dumb All these stories telling everyone how we still get along Shallow talk is the way of the wicked all ever do is play games When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb
Writer(s): Mads Koch, William Asingh, Brian Sivabalan, Rasmus Littauer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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