Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zola Blood
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ed Smith
Songwriter
Matt West
Songwriter
Paul Brown
Songwriter
SAM CUNNINGTON
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zola Blood
Producer
Lyrics
It's getting hard to recognize it
Don't even know how this got started
An ocean and we're inside it
And it's getting wider
But bygones aren't bygone
When they're still coming back
We watch it grow into a blossom
Ephemeral and black
It keeps on coming
It keeps on coming
It keeps on coming on
It keeps on coming
It keeps on coming
It keeps on coming on
'Til it comes apart
And we put everything in the fire
We've got to laugh
As the arms start turning back
You can't dance this off
It'll cover up the sky
And cleave us apart
And steal the light that's been under us
It's getting hard to recognise it
I don't even know how this got started
I wanna try but I forget now
If the words still matter
It keeps on coming
It keeps on coming
Yeah, it never sleeps
We watch it grow into a blossom
That I don't believe
And it comes apart
And we put everything in the fire
We've got to laugh
As the arms start turning back
You can't dance this off
It'll cover up the sky
And cleave us apart
And steal the light that's been under us
Coming
Co-coming
Keeps on
Keeps on
Keeps ephemeral and black
Coming
Co-coming
Keeps ephemeral and black
Keeps ephemeral and black
Writer(s): Ed Smith, Matt West, Paul Brown, Sam Cunnington
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