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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Thursday
Thursday
Künstler:in
Tucker Rule
Tucker Rule
Schlagzeug
Tom Keeley
Tom Keeley
Gitarre
Geoff Rickly
Geoff Rickly
Stimme und Gesang
Steve Pedulla
Steve Pedulla
Gitarre
Tim Gilles
Tim Gilles
Tasteninstrumente
Timothy Charles Payne
Timothy Charles Payne
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tim Payne
Tim Payne
Komponist:in
Geoff Rickly
Geoff Rickly
Komponist:in
Steve Pedulla
Steve Pedulla
Komponist:in
Robert Keeley III
Robert Keeley III
Komponist:in
Thomas Rule
Thomas Rule
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sal Villanueva
Sal Villanueva
Produzent:in
Joe Pedulla
Joe Pedulla
Ingenieur:in
Arun Venkatesh
Arun Venkatesh
Ingenieur:in
Erin Farley
Erin Farley
Ingenieur:in
Lee Zappas
Lee Zappas
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mike Lapierre
Mike Lapierre
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Rumblefish
Rumblefish
Mischtechniker:in
Coady Brown
Coady Brown
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

This is what you see when you look in my direction Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires This is how it feels, calling out but no one even hears The signals that we send over the air Over the air Over the air Over the air When you say my name I want to split it from your lips And hide like whispers in the rain When you say (when you say) My name (when you say it) I want to stop it in your lungs And collect all of your blood to put in the radio Is this how it feels When you don't even fit into your own skin? And it's getting tighter Everyday I'm getting smaller If I keep holding my breath I'm going to disappear When you say my name I want to split it from your lips And hide like whispers in the rain When you say (when you say) My name (when you say it) I want to stop it in your lungs And collect all of your blood to put in the radio There's nowhere to hide They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio There's nowhere to hide They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on If I keep holding my breath all of this will fade away If you keep driving we'll be lying in the wreck Changing the shape, folding like an envelope to keep each other in Shattered glass, broken looks And mascara gets washed away by windshield wiper blades Safe, safe When you say (when you say) My name (when you say my name) I want to split it from your lips And hide like whispers in the rain When you say (when you say) My name (my name) I want to stop it in your lungs And collect all of your blood to put in the radio There's nowhere to hide They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio There's nowhere to hide They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio Yeah, that's where we hide The love and lies and sex, on the radio
Writer(s): Robert Keeley Iii, Timothy Payne, Steven Pedulla, Geoffrey Rickly, Thomas Rule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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