Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tora
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaiendra Piccone
Songwriter
Tobias Tunis-Plant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tora
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Out from my clutch your hand retreats
A universe out of contact
I maybe should've said nothing
I'll take your placid ousting easy
And under light on the canvas
I maybe should've said something
But out from my clutch your hand retreats
[Verse 2]
Am I just a burning log?
Fly to my cornerstone while you debate our design
Nothing like a panic attack to fine tune a heartbeat
And lay the carbon ahead
[Verse 3]
I'm afraid to rejoice
Love songs and a helmet of trust
And you never doubt
I wanna conjure the past
When I do, say goodbye
[Verse 4]
Out from my clutch your hand retreats
A universe out of contact
I maybe should've said nothing
I'll take your placid ousting easy
Am I just a burning log?
Fly to my cornerstone while you debate our design
Nothing like a panic attack to fine tune a heartbeat
And lay your carbon ahead
Written by: Jaiendra Piccone, Tobias Tunis-Plant

