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Dance Gavin Dance - Swallowed By Eternity (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Vocals
Martin Bianchini
Martin Bianchini
Guitar
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Screams
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Bass
Will Swan
Will Swan
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sang my soul, sold my soul Was there a point to it? Can I get back all I've lost? Can I inspire anyone? Can I inspire anyone anymore? When my favorite outlet becomes a burden Don't know for certain how long it'll last for Poetic outlet becomes a serpent When it converges with all that I deplore It's a miracle that I got this far It's a miracle that I got this far It's a goddamn miracle that I got this far It's a goddamn miracle that I got this far Two threes flattened And the horns are warped to tusks Clothed in static Void is laughing at what you think you've done If only I knew there'd be no chance of pearly gates If only I knew, oh If only I knew all of my sweat would go to waste If only I knew, oh You'll regret it, the ones that you let in The things that you said, but you couldn't obey Time was shredded, a pathetic investment The ones we protected were the ones to betray To lay their pain into me No one's left to save you Gluttony will betray you The reckoning is overdue You know you deserve what's coming Can't live off of your defiance Can't depend on fickle talents Servant to your habits You know you deserve what's coming Crystal fragments stuck in bladders No one thinks a baby's tough (what's coming) What I wrote, that shit don't matter How bad can we fuck this up? Babbling in limbo Drag these metal arms to rust Double scythe akimbo Got your baggage in me Brittle is our crutch If only I knew there'd be no chance of pearly gates If only I knew, oh If only I knew all of my sweat would go to waste If only I knew, oh You'll regret it, the ones that you let in The things that you said, but you couldn't obey Time was shredded, a pathetic investment The ones we protected were the ones to betray To lay their pain into me If I build it up, who will burn it down? Do I believe in a god who can save me? Can I be enough when I'm feeding my doubts? (Doubts) Should I give it up? Do I stick around? Is everyone always trying to break me? Well, I don't give a fuck, you can't stop me now If I build it up, who will burn it down? Do I believe in a god who can save me? Can I be enough when I'm feeding my doubts? (Doubts) Should I give it up? Do I stick around? Is everyone always trying to break me? Well, I don't give a fuck, you can't stop me now
Writer(s): Matthew James Mingus, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tilian Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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