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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dylan Fraser
Dylan Fraser
Stimme und Gesang
Jonah Summerfield
Jonah Summerfield
Synthesizer
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dylan Fraser
Dylan Fraser
Komponist:in
Jonah Summerfield
Jonah Summerfield
Komponist:in
Samia Najimy Finnerty
Samia Najimy Finnerty
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jonah Summerfield
Jonah Summerfield
Produzent:in
Tess Greenham
Tess Greenham
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
John Greenham
John Greenham
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Nathan Boddy
Nathan Boddy
Mischtechniker:in

Paroles

Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Someday I will lay beneath Some new apartment complex on the Eastside What a waste of my time Living just to end up under concrete, clay, some bone, decay So what the fuck am I waiting for anyway? I don't know which book you're reading from I guess I never got that one Gonna see if it's good to get lost in the woods Gonna hope they don't make a human out of me And I'll know if it hurt when I fall to the dirt But by that point, it won't matter anyway All the time I spend talking God and institution At those family reunions What a waste of my time It's so funny that we're fighting When we all know that we're lying About things that we can never understand (never understand, never understand) I don't know what you're looking for I'm throwing meaning at the wall Gonna see if it's good to get lost in the woods Gonna hope they don't make a human out of me And I'll know if it hurt when I fall to the dirt But by that point, it won't matter anyway Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah (ha-ha-ha) Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah We all fear the end, but it's all we ever live for And it seems to have me laughing either way And I'm waiting on these things that are never gonna happen God, I hate when they start clapping on the plane Gonna see if it's good to get lost in the woods Gonna hope they don't make a human out of me And I'll know if it hurt when I fall to the dirt But by that point, it won't matter anyway Ah, ah-ah-ah (someday I will lay beneath) Ah-ah-ah (some new apartment complex on the Eastside) Ah-ah-ah (so what the fuck am I waiting for anyway?) Ah, ah-ah-ah (living just to end up under concrete, clay) Ah-ah-ah (some bone, decay) Ah-ah-ah (so what the fuck am I waiting for anyway?)
Writer(s): Jonah Adam Summerfield, Dylan Fraser, Samia Finnerty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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