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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Harvey Causon
Harvey Causon
Synthesizer
Christina Lopez
Christina Lopez
Schlagzeug
Robert Dixon
Robert Dixon
E-Gitarre
Magnus Westwell
Magnus Westwell
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Harvey Causon
Harvey Causon
Komponist:in
Philipp Lauer
Philipp Lauer
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Harvey Causon
Harvey Causon
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Sick it up
Just like love
Like you made it
Turning doves
Into dust
In your hands
Psychopomp
Took you on
Took you over
The mad dogs
At the top
Acting out
Then it comes in
Then it goes out
Then it goes over the depths into the wind
Then I cash in
Crawling back down
Then I go over the rest into the clouds
Then I go in
Turn it up loud
Then it goes into your chest into the ground
Then it goes dim
Then it dies out
Then it goes over my head into a drought
Bodies jolt
On the pulse
Stood on shoulders
Join the dots
Youre a dog
To a blind man
Sync or swarm
Youre a pawn
Youre a player
Sell your soul
For exposure
In this dance
Then it comes in
Then it goes out
Then it goes over the depths into the wind
Then I cash in
Crawling back down
Then I go over the rest into the clouds
Then I go in
Turn it up loud
Then it goes into your chest into the ground
Then it goes dim
Then it dies out
Then it goes over my head into a drought
I know every sound I make
Are you checking up on me?
Do you know what it all means?
I know every sound I take
Its a blessing just to be
But its a curse to compete
Then it comes in
Then it goes out
Then it goes over the depths into the wind
Then I cash in
Crawling back down
Then I go over the rest into the clouds
Then I go in
Turn it up loud
Then it goes into your chest into the ground
Then it goes dim
Then it dies out
Then it goes over my head into a drought
I know every sound I take
Its a blessing just to be
But its a curse to compete
Written by: Christina Lopez, Harvey Causon, Philipp Lauer, Robb Dea Dixon
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