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Half Moon Run - Razorblade (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Half Moon Run
Half Moon Run
Performer
Isaac Symonds
Isaac Symonds
Bass Guitar
Devon Portielje
Devon Portielje
Lead Vocals
Conner Molander
Conner Molander
Electric Guitar
Dylan Phillips
Dylan Phillips
Drums
Lea Moisan-Perrier
Lea Moisan-Perrier
Soprano
Choeur des Enfants de Montréal
Choeur des Enfants de Montréal
Background Vocals
Katie Adam
Katie Adam
Performer
Penny Benoit
Penny Benoit
Performer
Roxanne Uwera Ntaganira
Roxanne Uwera Ntaganira
Performer
Zairda Castonguay
Zairda Castonguay
Performer
Sofia Dufresne
Sofia Dufresne
Performer
Jessica Looper
Jessica Looper
Performer
Rowan Grance Mizerski
Rowan Grance Mizerski
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Symonds
Isaac Symonds
Songwriter
Devon Portielje
Devon Portielje
Songwriter
Conner Molander
Conner Molander
Songwriter
Dylan Phillips
Dylan Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Chiccarelli
Joe Chiccarelli
Producer
Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw
Mixing Engineer
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Sam Woywitka
Sam Woywitka
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jacob Lacroix-Cardinal
Jacob Lacroix-Cardinal
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lars Fox
Lars Fox
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

Is there someone you can argue with That will catch you if you fall? Someone else that you can talk to Is there a neighbor you can call? Cause there's a cancer in our children And we put it in their mouths Poisoned all the waterways And choked the air to death Inside, there is a light Don't look the other way Paradise beyond the paywall People dying to get in People outside stacking bodies At the gates to get a glimpse They heard it's ultimate salvation Without the troubles of the poor Where not one question lingers There's an answer and a cure There you were Face wrapped around a cigarette But you tell me nothing Just like everybody else And I know I'm not quite right But I'm trying to do better And not worry about anything Just like everybody else Who doesn't talk like they know themselves Don't look the other way When the dream of blinding joy you'd find In the bedroom of the star Fades with the color from your cheeks As he smiles like a scar And his potency of promise Dilute and void of pride Convictions of the honest Obscured, confused and undermined There you were Face wrapped around a cigarette But you tell me nothing Just like everybody else And I know I'm not quite right But I'm trying to do better And not worry about anything Just like everybody else Who doesn't talk like they know themselves You could be my razor blade Your face wrapped around a cigarette But you tell me nothing You could be my razor blade And I know I'm not quite right But I worry about everything You could be my razor blade I was buried in bed Resting my ears But the ring was more than howlin' And I couldn't come to I was stuck in a stupor In a dream In a flash of light I was deaf It makes no sense It makes no sense It's heaven sent It makes no sense
Writer(s): Devon Portielje, Conner Molander, Dylan Phillips, Isaac Symonds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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