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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyros
Kyros
Performer
Adam Warne
Adam Warne
Lead Vocals
Joey Frevola
Joey Frevola
Electric Guitar
Peter Episcopo
Peter Episcopo
Electric Bass Guitar
Robin Johnson
Robin Johnson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Warne
Adam Warne
Songwriter
Joey Frevola
Joey Frevola
Songwriter
Peter Episcopo
Peter Episcopo
Songwriter
Robin Johnson
Robin Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyros
Kyros
Producer
Adam Warne
Adam Warne
Producer
Joey Frevola
Joey Frevola
Producer
Peter Episcopo
Peter Episcopo
Producer
Robin Johnson
Robin Johnson
Producer

Lyrics

You're on the lane, several beatings down the door When shedding skin is all you'd left to do I roll the dice, slay the light cos it's so bright And indecision's glowing in my eyes Voices coming down Voices shooting now Your voice is indescribable Your bullets of a triggered gun right in my brain Reminders of the feelings that you've drowned And the shadows, drenching memories bring you down No wonder failure's what you've found Tell me lies, tell me lies Dry your eyes, show the cries and publicise to make you mine I'll apologise, otherwise you'll realise How I've ruined every second that we've memorised Rumours in the night, can someone hear me? Rumours in the night, don't ever set her free And now your mine, you're an anchor man, an owner of... Is this skin trade ever growing out of line? My love and patience grows so deep, you intruder in my mind Soul collapse inside Voices coming down Voices shooting now Your voice is indescribable Your bullets of a triggered gun right in my brain Tell me lies, tell me lies Dry your eyes, show the cries Oh recognise that you are mine I'll apologise, otherwise you'll realise How I've messed up every second that we've memorised Tell me lies, tell me lies Outsized to compromise and if I ever had to realise Don't be long, carry on Reminders of the feelings that you've drowned And the shadows, drenching memories bring you down As all the tears run dry upon your face After climbing through the tangled torn-out lace Tell me lies, tell me lies Dry your eyes, show the cries Oh recognise that you are mine I'll apologise, otherwise you'll realise How I've murdered every second that we've memorised Rumours in the night, can someone hear me? Rumours in the night, don't ever set her free
Writer(s): Timothy James Deal, Caroline Ailin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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