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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anberlin
Anberlin
Performer
Christian McAlhaney
Christian McAlhaney
Electric Guitar
Joseph Milligan
Joseph Milligan
Electric Guitar
Deon Rexroat
Deon Rexroat
Bass Guitar
Stephen Christian
Stephen Christian
Lead Vocals
Nathan Young
Nathan Young
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Carouthers
Chad Carouthers
Songwriter
Christian McAlhaney
Christian McAlhaney
Songwriter
Joseph Milligan
Joseph Milligan
Songwriter
Deon Rexroat
Deon Rexroat
Songwriter
Stephen Christian
Stephen Christian
Songwriter
Nathan Young
Nathan Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anberlin
Anberlin
Producer
Chad Carouthers
Chad Carouthers
Producer
J.J. Revell
J.J. Revell
Producer
Tim McTague
Tim McTague
Producer

Lyrics

That's enough I just exist to hear the worst Replace the love from what it was Slow fade, slow feign You keep pushing the peace The cadaver of truth Volatile as can be, fall apart beautiful That's enough I just exist to hear the worst That's what you want The smoke-filled lungs The bitter taste illuminates My heart can't break holding your memory So lacerate, lacerate That's enough I just resist to hear it's cursed Retrace the past and look for love You're so vague, you're so vain You keep pushing at me Now just tell me the truth Innocent as can be, I play the part like I should That's enough I just exist to hear the words: "You're all I want" The smoke-filled lungs The bitter taste illuminates My heart can't break holding your memory So lacerate, lacerate Feel the cold you call the clemency I just want my heart to break away from your memory So lacerate, lacerate! You keep pushing the peace The cadaver of truth Volatile as can be, fall apart beautiful Lacerate, lacerate (that's enough!) So lacerate, lacerate Slow fade, slow feign (I wish I could tell you now) Slow fade (the things I held back) Slow feign (I wish I could rip out) Slow fade, slow fade, slow (all the pages that turned blank) The smoke-filled lungs The bitter taste illuminates My heart can't break holding your memory So lacerate, lacerate Feel the cold you call the clemency I just want my heart to break away from your memory So lacerate, lacerate The smoke-filled lungs The bitter taste Now that my heart can't break holding your memory So lacerate, lacerate (I wish I could rip out all the pages that turned blank)
Writer(s): Christian Mcalhaney, Joseph Milligan, Nathan Young, Deon Rexroat, Stephen Christian, Chad Carouthers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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