Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Nic Billington
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Paul Gala
Komponist:in
Mia van Wyk
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Paul Gala
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I tell myself
It’s just a minor burn
That none of this
Will matter in the end
Even if I walk away
I won’t be safe this time
You like a vicious storm
That came without a warning
Like a tide that swept me off
Into the ocean
And all the calm I feel
Is cause I’m going under
Without a fight
You like a vicious storm
That came without a warning
Like a tide that swept me off
Into the ocean
And all the calm I feel
Is cause I’m going under
Without a fight
You said the game
Is everything
Just walk away
When things get rough
I wonder how
You got this dark
Who made you
Who you are?
I am lost
It’s time I swim
To shore
I can’t give you
Any of myself
Anymore
You like a vicious storm
That came without a warning
Like a tide that swept me off
Into the ocean
And all the calm I feel
Is cause I’m going under
Without a fight
You like a vicious storm
That came without a warning
Like a tide that swept me off
Into the ocean
And all the calm I feel
Is cause I’m going under
Without a fight
You creep up on me
In the dead of night
I feel your venom
Running through my veins
Hands tied
I try to fight
An empty vessel
Where hope once remained
Written by: Mia van Wyk, Paul Gala