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Lydia the Bard & Ben Tomalin

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Run adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Lydia the Bard tarafından 11 Ekim 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıThe Woods

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümThe Woods

Çıkış Tarihi11 Ekim 2025

FirmaLydia the Bard

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM96

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lydia the Bard

Lead Vocals

Ben Tomalin

Cello

Darragh Chaplin

Darragh Chaplin

Acoustic Guitar

Josh Leigh

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ben Tomalin

Composer

Darragh Chaplin

Darragh Chaplin

Composer

Lydia Buckley

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lydia the Bard

Producer

Ben Tomalin

Producer

Darragh Chaplin

Darragh Chaplin

Producer

Liam Gunning

Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Snarling shadows

And the winds are howling

Breathes are shallow

Hollow sun disavows

Faster and faster until dawn ascends

You trip and you fall and you get up again

Don't you see how this cursed fairytale will end

This chase is farce to which you're all condemned

Run run run run run

Run run run run run

Run run run run run

Run run run run run

Chase the trees

And run for the sun

Bones break before the daylight

Chase the trees

And run for the sun

Tear through the night, stay alive

Pray to the predators what they say

But Prey should know better than to obey

Run run for the sun

Ruthless night will spare no one

Faith retreating

And it leaves you drowning

Life is fleeting

Why not yield and lie down?

Faster and faster as darkness descends

You trip and you fall but can't get up again

This tale it was written with blood staining pen

You're here for this page but won't see how it ends

Run run run run run

Run run run run run

Run run run run run

Run run run run

Run

Chase the trees

And run for the sun

Bones break before the daylight

Chase the trees

And run for the sun

Tear through the night, stay alive

Pray to the predators what they'd say

But Prey should know better than to obey

Run run for the sun

Ruthless night will spare

How do I escape

The air that's in my lungs

His bark commands the breeze

And trees all bite their tongues

The wood bends to his will

Even the moon bows low

No way out, no solace, nowhere to go

Hunter owns the wood

Hunter owns the view

Hunter owns the day

Hunter owns me too

So caught up in the chase

No time to play with

When your mind is full and all you think is

Run

Run

Run

Run

Run

Run

Written by: Ben Tomalin, Darragh Chaplin, Lydia Buckley

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