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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Periphery
Periphery
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Bowen
Jake Bowen
Songwriter
Matt Halpern
Matt Halpern
Songwriter
Misha Mansoor
Misha Mansoor
Songwriter
Mark Holcomb
Mark Holcomb
Songwriter
Spencer Sotelo
Spencer Sotelo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Periphery
Periphery
Producer
Misha Mansoor
Misha Mansoor
Mixing Engineer
Spencer Sotelo
Spencer Sotelo
Mixing Engineer
Adam Getgood
Adam Getgood
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Embrace the doorway when everything's fading away Take a breath, take time A poet to die and you'll fall in love with a hero in the fire So fuck it, fall back The shore will dry up on this day You'll find the perfect lie, blood ink Dead end is calling, tomorrow is forever away They'll never forget Dead end is calling, tomorrow is forever away They'll never forget, they'll never forget Now paint the door red They'd never mistake the meaning Blood ink, blood ink Ready to lie dead and fall in line with the number 27 So fucking fall back The shore will dry up on this day You'll find the perfect high, blood ink Dead end is calling, tomorrow is forever away They'll never forget No brain, no heart, just rotting legacy The little stab wounds in that ego scream lobotomy So quickly it came, in an instant it is gone The bloody trail of fame and fortune has drained that life All that life It bled you dry, bled you dry It bled you dry, no push and pull No crucible The pandemonium is high No brain, no heart, just rotting legacy The little stab wounds in that ego scream lobotomy It bled you dry and now the sun has set They'll never forget, they'll never forget Tear the road in two Fate won't control you Splitting soul ensues Failing completion Not whole This world is hunting me (fate won't control you) Though they fucking love me (splitting soul ensues) Failing completion Not whole Red waves crash upon the shore of you The precipice White knuckle fist It's all on your side So cut low because there's no tomorrow, no tomorrow Oh, how your hero falls The corpse will swing in all its glory Remembering the love once shared in life but now it's over Drink, blow Chemicals will rise so I can ease the guilt from the escape So cut low, fuck Draining all the blood Your hero falls It bled you dry, bled you dry It bled you dry, it bled you dry, bled you dry The pandemonium is high
Writer(s): Mark Hulett Holcomb, Jake Bowen, Misha Mansoor, Matthew Halpern, Spencer Sotelo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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