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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Covey
Covey
Künstler:in
Thomas Lloyd Freeman
Thomas Lloyd Freeman
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Thomas Lloyd Freeman
Thomas Lloyd Freeman
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thomas Lloyd Freeman
Thomas Lloyd Freeman
Produzent:in
Mike Sapone
Mike Sapone
Produzent:in
Kyle Pulley
Kyle Pulley
Mischtechniker:in
Richie Devon
Richie Devon
Ingenieurassistent:in
Ryan Schwabe
Ryan Schwabe
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Twitching Heart
Tell me the truth
Tell me I’m done for
And this broken body’s
Beggin’ for a clue
Twitching Heart
Let’s lose ourselves
In static on the television
‘Cause I'm living with insanity
Through repetition
I’m pretty certain
I’m a guaranteed catastrophe
Twitching Heart
I need you to keep it together
‘Cause I don’t plan on going sober
I can’t control it as I get older
So is it too late to say
I only learn the hard way
Like taking hits from Elite Four’s Pocket Monsters
Leaving me with the darkest perspective
From my black, red and blue
Twitching Heart
When this is done and overdue
I’ll give my body back to you
And your thoughts will soak my skin
And slowly take me home
Better luck next time
Better luck
We’ll have better luck next time
Better luck
We’ll have better luck next time
Better luck
We’ll have better luck next time
I guess we end this on a broken note
Like karaoke at the bar that night
When we found comfort in the choked out lights
And carpet floor
That called itself our home
You said I live in either black or white
And that you’ve never seen me satisfied
I guess I find it hard to see the joy in the simple things
Like the feeling of breaking down
Or the fact that I’m still around
Fractured Brain
Sometimes you drown with loved ones there to watch
You can’t catch a break, when you’re bending backwards
This could be, my funeral home
The lego Charmander
Twitching Heart
(you've got nothing on, you've got nothing on me)
Let’s lose ourselves
In static on the television
(you've got nothing on, you've got nothing on me)
‘Cause this is just insanity
Through repetition
(you've got nothing on, you've got nothing on me)
I’m pretty certain
I’m a guaranteed catastrophe
(you've got nothing on, you've got nothing on me)
We’ll have better luck next time
Better luck
We’ll have better luck next time
Better luck
We’ll have better luck next time
Written by: Thomas Lloyd Freeman
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