Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
God Mother
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sebastian August Campbell
Composer
Michael Dahlstrom
Composer
Daniel Noring
Composer
Max Lindstrom
Composer
Lyrics
The hand is pushing out
It screams in a single shout
From a hole in your torso
Where does it all go
How do we stop
How are y'all still talking
Can't even hear myself speaking
It's cold down there, innit
Can I get
Can I get
Can I get
Can I get, Yeah
Barred in and strip the flesh from bone
No lights its all pitch black
Stare into that hole
It stares right back
How are y'all still reaching
Can't even feel myself breathing
With words you can't read
In rooms you won't see
Emotions you don't feel
They sew my body to yours
So as you, I can be free yeah yeah yeah
Forming serpentine hands
To lay them down all over me
Writer(s): Daniel Erling Noring, Sebastian August Campbell-marshall, Michael Oscar Krister Dahlstroem, Max Tobias Lindstroem
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