Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaac Pross
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sofia Frohna
Songwriter
mattygoesdiving
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
mattygoesdiving
Mixing Engineer
Joseph Keenan
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
In the alley, waiting for the life I'm looking for
Turning to see there's no house anymore
I'll swallow your life whole
Forgetting my own hands, but remembering all of your plans, like the hour you come home
And I liked the way his clothes fit
As we stared at the other in each other's skin
Oh, he was so thin
I could engulf him, and he could swallow me
Flowing silk, tangle me in, pull me under the sinking begins, and now I'm drowning
Drowning, waiting for the life I'm looking for
(Soft and holding, soft and holding, soft and holding, soft and holding)
Flowing silk, tangle me in, pull me under the sinking begins, oh, and now I'm drowning
(Now I'm drowning, ooh)
Finding myself in someone else
(Soft and holding, holding, ooh)
Holding, staying up
'Til the hour you come home, please come home
There's no one here when I'm alone here
(Swallow, swallow, pull me under)
Soft and holding, soft and holding
Holding me
Writer(s): Sofia Frohna
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