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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Corby
Matt Corby
Vocals
Tim Coghill
Tim Coghill
Drums
Bree Tranter
Bree Tranter
Keyboards
Tristan Thorne
Tristan Thorne
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Corby
Matt Corby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Carr
Tim Carr
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Edgson
Andrew Edgson
Mastering Engineer
Simon Todkill
Simon Todkill
Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, he got poison in his lungs And it will become undone Some sort of freak that feels no pain Walk through fire like it feels like rain So come on and hold onto that firm belief That your souls is a'fire And forget your Your petty crimes now Hold firm as the raging sea beats at your door Stay there 'til you can't You can't take no more The cold sea flowing through your veins You killed the bitter land to roll her way Oh, is this real or did you fabricate Oh, you cut the vine like it's the under dead So make sure you hold onto that firm belief That your souls is a'fire And forget your Your petty crimes now (yeah) Why don't you fold on as the sea beats down And you're on the floor And you have nowhere to run to It's on, it's gon' crashing down Someday there will be a revolution Oh, yeah
Writer(s): Matt Corby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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