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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dangerfields
Dangerfields
Performer
Lucas Swart
Lucas Swart
Lead Vocals
Joshua van Zyl
Joshua van Zyl
Electric Guitar
Paul DeVilliers
Paul DeVilliers
Keyboards
Calvin Siderfin
Calvin Siderfin
Bass Guitar
Nicolaas Rossouw
Nicolaas Rossouw
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucas Swart
Lucas Swart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucas Swart
Lucas Swart
Producer
Warren Fisher
Warren Fisher
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Is it the weight of the world Dragging us under to a place that we don't know how to leave With every table overturned Our days are numbered and our joys are few and far between Oh all the good times we had We look at pictures and we think about the way things were Before it all went bad Incinerated on the pyre before the start of the war It's like a demons at the door And we're just hiding underground And we have no idea what for But we won't make a sound Is it the turning of the tide? Washing our dreams away and drowning us in salt and decay Is it the way we choose to hide? We're so much closer now But still so many thousand miles away Oh all the good times we had We look at pictures and we think about the way things were But baby don't be sad We hold each other so much tighter now than ever before It's like a demons at the door And we're just hiding underground And we have no idea what for What any of us did to deserve To be burnt like this at the stake Like a vampire dying of heartbreak To give up on what we know Is to move way too slow It's like a demons at the door And we have no idea what for To be burnt like this at the stake Like a vampire dying of heartbreak To give up on what we know Is to move way too slow
Writer(s): Lucas Swart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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