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PERFORMING ARTISTS
meija
meija
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dmitriy Shmakov
Dmitriy Shmakov
Songwriter

Lyrics

Run over the curb
Let the engine roll
Maybe it has always been just that
A freefall
I imagine the hand of the clock as a razor, a kind
That cuts deeper the harder I try to rewind, tonight
Let it shear off my face
Let it raze every trace, every color of what I portray
I'm hiding in plain sight
I'm the levitating beast you try to pacify
And thus immortalize
I'm the wind in your back when you free-fall
A nightmare leaking out to smear the sun
Don't swear that you don't have a gun
Hung on your wall
Oh but gravity is nobody's friend
It's a rain of bodies spreading thin against the air
The scheming of a man-made god
All the silent devils buried in our chromosomes
All the screaming banshees bred in the most loving home
Their name is legion
Don't pray for heaven
Pray to make it through the day
And the day will break
Will break
Run over the curb
Let the engine roll
Run over the curb
Come embrace the fall
Run over the curb
Run over the curb
Run over the
I'm hiding in plain sight
I'm the levitating beast you try to pacify
And thus immortalize
I'm the wind in your back when you free-fall
A nightmare leaking out to smear the sun
Don't swear that you don't have a gun
Hung on your wall
I'm hiding in plain sight
Don't swear that you don't have a gun
I'm hiding in plain sight
Don't swear that you don't have a gun
Hung on your wall
Written by: Dmitriy Shmakov
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