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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Schlagzeug
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Stimme und Gesang
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Songwriter:in
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter:in
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter:in
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter:in
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
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Lyrics

How, how could we forget about you? The summoner, the centerfold, successor to the brood Of all the iterations, yeah, you're the sickest dude Fighting cow, how could we forget about you? Say you don't hate me for nothing Hate me for falling out of reach Hate me for something Never knew that you could be so lonely, lonely Running out of feelings so pretend you can be lonely, lonely Stuck in your mind Can't let it go What hurts you the most Is I wasn't there to beg you Baby, don't go Put on a show Light it up, light it up No, it's not a phase It's the way that she combs my hair Never wake, never wake from this coma How, how could we forget about you? The summoner, the centerfold, successor to the brood Of all the iterations, yeah, you're the sickest dude Fighting cow, how could we forget about you? Light it up for us, show me the way you're growing Your catharsis is beautiful I wish I could be you Show up at the ball with your doo-doo faced babe The robot with human hair is dead, but gets laid That's why he's got all these kids on the way His son's a girl named Baby Swirl that loves to swang his blade Can't let it go What hurts you the most Is I wasn't there to beg you Baby, don't go Put on a show Light it up Light it up No, it's not a phase It's the way that she combs my hair Never wake, never wake from this coma Light it up for us, show me the way you're growing Your catharsis is beautiful, brighter How I wish I could touch you Feel you, breathe you, be just like you
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tillian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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