Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rebekah Raff
Harp
Elizabeth Lea
Trombone
Tracy Wannomae
Flute
Michael Milosh
Lead Vocals
Robin Hannibal
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Milosh
Songwriter
Robin Hannibal
Songwriter
Elizabeth Lea
Horn Arranger
Tracy Wannomae
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rhye
Producer
Mads Oustrup
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I'm not alone, just feel like a shadow
Call it fate, I'm stuck in this state
Tangled myself in these silkened threads
Tucked in this mangled bed with this marbled pig's head
Hungry in this cell we've made for ourselves
Can you hear that sound
It's running through the ground
I'll show my teeth, pull the sword from the sheath
Started to drool down the side of your face
I thought we were made from love
Now we're eating our own rind
Thought we were made from love
Now we're eating our own rind
Hungry in this cell we've made for ourselves
Can you hear that sound (hear that sound)
It's running through the ground (oh, the ground)
Hungry in this cell
Hear that sound
It's running through the ground (oh, the ground)
It's the way we were made to be
Tripping on our own feet
Cause we've poisoned those wells (poisoned those wells)
we dug for ourselves (dug for ourselves)
Writer(s): Robin Hannibal Moelsted Braun, Mike Milosh
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