You’re fine. Don’t get off the floor
Just a pill, nothing more. Come on
You’re right, just light it up
Don’t stop now. We’re having fun. Come on
Gnawing at the feet of reason
One more chance to meet your demons
Round and round and round and round we go
The safest road is here with me so bring along your enemies
One more toast to heresy so shut your mouth and follow me
Days of man, I know it’s coming
Disappear. I won’t let you get away
Defied, he’s buried now
Hear the angels laughing down. Oh god
One shot, but I came up dry
Feeding souls fork and knife. I want it all
I know it smells a lot like treason
One more chance, I’ll be your demon.
Stick around and play with me
compositores: DREW FULK, ELIJAH WHITT, JAMES BARNETT, ROBERT BARNETT, RYAN HENRIQUEZ
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