Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jaime Alberto Preciado
Bassgitarre
Mike Fuentes
Schlagzeug
Tony Perry
Leadgitarre
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Songwriter:in
Mike Fuentes
Songwriter:in
Jaime Alberto Preciado
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dan Korneff
Mischtechniker:in
Alex Prieto
Ingenieur:in
Jim Romano
Schnitttechniker:in
Nick Sferlazza
Ingenieurassistent:in
Ted Jensen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
I'm mastering the art of miracles and flawless tragedies
In here I spend every day in captivity
Devoured while the walls grow hands and teeth
I cried and listened to the rain in a rental car
One day somebody's gonna go and get pushed too far
But now I don't know what to say
Shall I deny my lungs, their breathing rights?
So give it up, give it up
Don't let your mind slip away
Don't drink, don't get so high
Your beat's too obvious
Not gonna say what you want me to say, I guess you're right
The less you're seen, the less you are
But I don't even care anymore
Anatomy of a ghost, invisible friend
I won't pay for sanity 'cause I don't want to know
Some things are better left alone
But thanks for your concern and calls
I'd put a bullet in my head if I ever lost you now
Never even owned a bed, just a blood-red couch
You think you're getting the best of me
Disarm the smoke alarm
Fuck you, no one is gonna ruin all our fun
All that we want is this temporary release and distraction
Anatomy of a ghost, invisible friend
I won't pay for sanity 'cause I don't want to know
Some things are better left alone it seems (Are you out there?)
I'm not everything you wanted me to be
So I suggest you pray for a
A full recovery, a full recovery
Your words were written in
Your words were written in cold blood
Even with phantom power and ludicrous speed
I can't run because betrayal won't come from my enemies
Anatomy of a ghost, invisible friend
I won't pay for sanity, so baby, here's a toast
To things much better left alone, it seems
I'm not everything you wanted me to be
In a dream on the way to the hospital I'll slip away
What's happening to me?
And as you drag the lake and pull me out
Do you feel the shame inside you?
And as my body lays before you now
Do you feel my skin is cold?
Writer(s): Victor Fuentes, Jaime Preciado, Michael Fuentes, Tony Perry
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