Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Elliott Skinner
Songwriter:in
Samuel Abotar Ogoe, Jr.
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I lied to myself
Searching for a life of help
Porcelain pillars carved from wealth
Will we topple what's upheld
A wrinkle grows a card is dealt
I wonder if you've ever felt
Silent bodies, chilling bells
Can love be shown in what's upheld
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love what I love to do
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love what I love to do
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love to do
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love what I love to do
Lifted out a fiery kiln
Weapon burns a red-hot film
A vow to leave what kills my health
An antmill that's in search for time
Everything is fine
I guess that's a lie
I'd rather live than wait to die
This world is precious, can't you see?
Through all your shaded fallacies
I'll rev my fist and scream it loud
You'll never put our fire out
It's what I love to do
It's what I love
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love what I love to do
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love what I love to do
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love to do
What I love to do
What I love to do
What I love what I love what I love to do
Written by: Elliott Skinner, Samuel Abotar Ogoe, Jr.
