Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Dent-Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Condliffe
Producer
Noah Booth
Producer
Jim Davies
Producer
Lyrics
We are the damaged ones
The fatherless sons
We are the lonely ones
So scared yet we're loaded like guns
What exists inside of us, in the roots of us
Is a darkness, that excites us
But it cuts like glass
We are the damaged ones
The fatherless fucking sons
I can tell why we choose to die
Monumentalised in a cyber sky
Thoughts and prayers
RIPs and likes
RIPs and likes
RIPs and likes
RIPs and likes
If you could see the pain you'd leave behind
Would you turn back time
Change your mind, fight what's going on inside
Or fall by the wayside
I can tell why we choose to die
Monumentalised in a cyber sky
Thoughts and prayers
RIPs and likes
I can see why we choose to die
Immortalised but no second chance
No fresh start
RIPs and likes
RIPs and likes
RIPs and likes
RIPs and likes
Writer(s): Paul Dent-jones
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