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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Halsey
Halsey
Stimme und Gesang
Caroline Whitaker
Caroline Whitaker
Flöte
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Halsey
Halsey
Songwriter:in
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Songwriter:in
Rahm Silverglade
Rahm Silverglade
Songwriter:in
Stuart Price
Stuart Price
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Halsey
Halsey
Produzent:in
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Produzent:in
Rahm Silverglade
Rahm Silverglade
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Thelonious Martin
Thelonious Martin
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Caleb Laven
Caleb Laven
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Arsonist burning down the world to feel its heat The arsonist doesn't feel the embers on his feet, and Arsonist, your human starter kit came incomplete My apologies, arsonist, you loved me I'm glued to a building that's on fire Handcuffed to a narcissistic liar Empty space and lethargy Eyes ablazed with apathy Fool me twice, the shame is on me Am I a victim in your game? Am I a subtle antique plate? Will you pass me through your bloodline with your ornamental age? Can I take the blame for everything you hate? The punishment and crime are not the same Arsonist burning down the world to feel its heat The arsonist doesn't feel the embers on his feet, and Arsonist, your human starter kit came incomplete My apologies, arsonist, you loved me You built a small container to keep all of me confined I am water, I am shapeless, I am fluid, I'm divine Somebody will love me for the way that I'm designed Devastation, creation intertwined But you don't love the flames You just want them for yourself And that's my hell and kerosene horizon into hell And you smothered out the glow I grew for you, but it was mine too Arsonist burning down the world to feel its heat The arsonist doesn't feel the embers on his feet, hm Arsonist, your human starter kit came incomplete My apologies, arsonist, you loved me Alchemy's not love, it's playing God and there's a penance paid for Entering the temple like a fog in your charade You leave me sleeping in the dark so you can hide away your blade And lock the door and trapped me right here in the blaze Arsonist burning down the world to feel its heat The arsonist doesn't feel the embers on his feet, hm Arsonist, your human starter kit came incomplete My apologies, arsonist, you loved me Have you ever broken - and thrown it down? Have you ever been worried that if you'd sh- -gain burned off in a sack? Have you ever given the world to somebody as a gift and had it returned? We know -, I'm not sure we -, you're right Did you know the father's DNA stays inside the mother for seven years? Have you ever waited seven years? Have you ever been woken from a dream just to realize that you were still asleep? Do you ever wish you were still asleep? Do you ever wish you wouldn't wake up?
Writer(s): Stuart David Price, Ashley Frangipane, Michael Chinosmso Uzowuru, Rahm B. Silverglade, Thelonious Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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