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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wax Wings
Wax Wings
Vocals
Louisahhh
Louisahhh
Vocals
Vice Cooler
Vice Cooler
Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louisahhh
Louisahhh
Songwriter
Vice Cooler
Vice Cooler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaime Estalella
Jaime Estalella
Recording Engineer
Nico Hamui
Nico Hamui
Recording Engineer
Alex Deyoung
Alex Deyoung
Recording Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Recording Engineer
Wax Wings
Wax Wings
Recording Engineer
Louisahhh
Louisahhh
Producer
Rafael Fadul
Rafael Fadul
Recording Engineer
Vice Cooler
Vice Cooler
Producer

Lyrics

It is wild, it is right It is blooming in full It is subtle, it is brutal I love it, I love you Feels like fire, feels like hope It's a fray, it's the rope It's a line torn through Holding me, held by you It is manic, it is bright Shining black is your light It is biting, it is fierce It's working down my fear It's growing, gonna hurt Born of hating, hearts turn It is madness singing soft It's the flame, it's the moth Smells like protein, smells like earth Smells like blood, tastes like meth Tastes like metal in my mouth Swallow it, spit it out It is roaring, it is mutant It is charming, it's a brute It's a rumble in my bones It's the gas, it's the moan It's the static on the wire It is getting harder higher It is craving, it's the switch It is mine mixing with his Can you hear me through the crowd? It is my wanting ringing loud Can you feel the loving truth? I'm for lack of parachute When I'm aching, when I'm weak When I'm trying hard to please Let me feel it in my teeth Let me see my own disease Living high up in this park It is blooming, it is full It is soft, it is blue I love it, I love you Feels like fire, feels like hope It's a fray, it's the rope It's a line torn through Holding me, held by you It is manic, it is bright Shining black is your light It is biting, it is fierce It's working down my fear It is growing, gonna hurt Born of hating, hearts turn It is madness singing soft It's the flame, it's the moth Smells like protein, smells like earth Smells like blood, tastes like meth Tastes like metal in my mouth Swallow it, spit it out It is roaring, it is mutant It is charming, it's a brute It's a rumble in my bones It's the gas, it's the moan It's the static on the wire It is getting harder higher It is craving, it's the switch It is mine mixing with his Can you hear me through the crowd? It is my wanting ringing loud Can you feel the loving truth? I'm for lack of parachute When I'm aching, when I'm weak When I'm trying hard to please Let me feel it in my teeth Let me see my own disease A no is a hard no Everything else is a yes A no is a hard no Everything else is a yes
Writer(s): Louisa Works Pillot Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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