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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Static Dress
Static Dress
Performer
Contrast
Contrast
Background Vocals
George Holding
George Holding
Background Vocals
Sam Ogden
Sam Ogden
Drums
Olli Appleyard
Olli Appleyard
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Bickerstaffe
Erik Bickerstaffe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Static Dress
Static Dress
Producer
Erik Bickerstaffe
Erik Bickerstaffe
Producer
Grant Berry
Grant Berry
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Is this how it's meant to end?
Fitting broken pieces again
Save yourself from this one
Remove everything you still won't be missed
Late to the party and first to the gifts
Maybe I'd be erased
Give it time it'll pass by someday
Fear creeping out your face
And we need a medic here
Pushed aside kept silent in her place
This common control a disapproving remark
As I stare into the vacant hole of your broken heart
Blindsided battered windows
Tattered dress on her corpse
Her death echoed so loud
Falling through persuasive thoughts
Fitting broken pieces again
Maybe I'd be erased
Give it time it'll pass by someday
Fear creeping out your face
And we need a medic here
When pushed aside kept silent in her place
Won't someone save me
Won't someone save me
Won't someone save me
Won't someone save me
Blindsided battered windows
Tattered dress on her corpse
Her death echoed so loud
Falling through persuasive thoughts
So maybe I'd be erased
And give it time it'll pass by someday
Fear creeping out your face
And we need a medic here
Pushed aside kept in place
Well maybe I'd be erased
Written by: Erik Bickerstaffe, Static Dress
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