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O.R adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Dot Dash Recordings tarafından 1 Mart 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıPlaying Dead
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Mart 2024
FirmaDot Dash Recordings
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Akustiklik
Valence
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Obscura Hail
Obscura Hail
Performer
Sean Conran
Sean Conran
Performer
Tamara Issa
Tamara Issa
Performer
Kaelan Emond
Kaelan Emond
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Conran
Sean Conran
Composer, Lyrics
Tamara Issa
Tamara Issa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Conran
Sean Conran
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer

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[Verse 1]
I listen to you snorin'
So I know that you're breathin'
It's never inconvenient
It's a sound I recognise
[Verse 2]
You're sleeping through the beepin'
Every pulling of the curtain
But I know you hear me humming
'Cause our noises harmonise
[PreChorus]
Nihilistic nurse disturbs the pillow, low your head
And mumbles something audible underneath their breath
They say
[Chorus]
All love is terminal, we love until we're dead, or
No longer operable, there's no O.R. suitable
To make our love extend, but if
Loving you is possible beyond what can be said
I have every reason to believe we'll love again
[Verse 3]
I'm tapping at my wrist watch
You told me it was broken
I'm taking it for granted
I'm winding back the short hand
It's technically the weekend
And now your face is changing
[Verse 4]
The nurse returns to say my visit has to end
And mumbles something audible underneath their breath
This time it's personal, I've something to defend
[Bridge]
Our love is surgical, it cuts well past the bone, and these
Pins and needles remind me that I'm home and I am
Under an aesthetic to help soften the blow
Of all the melodrama and the trauma that we've known
They say
[Chorus]
All love is terminal, we love until we're dead, or
No longer operable, there's no O.R. suitable
To make our love extend
But if
Loving you is possible beyond what can be said
Then I have every reason to believe we'll love again
I have every reason to believe we'll love again
I have every reason to believe we'll love again
[Chorus]
Our love is surgical, it cuts well past the bone
And these pins and needles remind me that I'm home
And I am under an aesthetic to help soften the blow
Of all of the melodrama and all the trauma
All the melodrama that we've known
Written by: Sean Conran, Tamara Issa
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