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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doops
Doops
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew James Bingham
Andrew James Bingham
Songwriter
Luke Connor
Luke Connor
Songwriter
Chris Crouch
Chris Crouch
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lay all your blame on me
My little honeybee
Agree to disagree
On our topography
I can’t wait for these words to get over to you
All we’ve got, is moments to steal
Climate’s changing the planet asphyxiating
Stars in our eyes deny the heart of the deal
Lie awake
Lay all your blame on me
Inconsequential debate
It’s in the air we breathe
Is there time to escape
Lay all you blame on me
Yeah
We said we’d wait and see
Perpetual mystery
I can’t wait for these words to get over to you
All we’ve got, is moments to steal
Ice is melting, the temperature’s rising lately
But the end of the world is what makes us feel real
Die awake
Lay all your blame on me
Inconsequential debate
It’s in the air we breathe
Is there time to escape
Lay all your blame on me
As extinction gestates
We sit on history
Like some epiphany
Check our periphery
For our morality
We sit in history
Like some epiphany
Check our periphery
For our morality
I can’t wait for these words to get over to you
I can’t wait for these words to get over to you
I can’t wait for these words to get over to you
There’s only seconds till it becomes real
Can’t relate as this world slips ever closer
Into a place that we can’t perceive
This dependency
Was never meant to be
Written by: Andrew James Bingham, Chris Crouch, Luke Connor
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