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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Wirth
Chris Wirth
Songwriter
Romer Dicang
Romer Dicang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quinn Cyrankiewicz
Quinn Cyrankiewicz
Producer

Lyrics

They wanna break me, I'll never let them They wanna shake me, I'll never sweat them Stay sick as the the clock ticks so I don't die by default Bring this back to basic We always complicate it You can't force or fake this Your worries got you wasted How did we get here? Oh no one knows How did we get here? It's what we chose We wrote our own conspiracy Energy flows where attention goes Energy flows where attention goes Just need one quick hit of clarity They wanna break me, I'll never let them They wanna shake me, I'll never sweat them Fast pace in the rat race so I don't die by default I wanna run with the wolves And pull the pin on control Howl till it hurts Before your bullets leave holes I want to run with the wolves And feel the wind on my soul And vow to the Earth Embrace whatever unfolds Drag me by the leash Drag Me Across bedsheets like sunsets Choke my collar chain tight Chain Tight You've got me spinning like Russian roulette Playing it safe till it bleeds you out One in the chamber better make it count There's no boundaries to this puzzle Too many voices that follow crowds Blowing the smoke like chariot clouds Can't stay barreled in this muzzle I wanna run with the wolves And pull the pin on control Howl till it hurts Before your bullets leave holes I want to run with the wolves And feel the wind on my soul And vow to the earth Embrace whatever unfolds Whooooo Every ounce of blood and sweat and tears And the time that we give It's all for you, it's all for us It's all for the life that we can live They wanna break us we'll never let them They wanna shake us fuck them forget them The richest place in disgrace is the grave Where dreams die by default I wanna run with the wolves And pull the pin on control Howl till it hurts Before your bullets leave holes I wanna run with the wolves And Lift the weight off my soul Rip off this sheep's clothing Won't be blinded by wool I'm gonna run with the wolves Pull the pin on control Feel the wind on my soul Before your love leaves a hole
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