Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
jennings richard couch
Songwriter
coskun goren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coskun
Producer
Lyrics
Turn on the light to find a way out
With a blind eye trippin' on your bad side
Echo the dark when it got your shine on
Like a mirror, watching it in rewind
Chemical souls make a beggar
It's hard enough to melt silver
The moon comes out and I believe in
All the voices telling me to hide
I don't wanna be the one to transform, It never works out the same
Cause my bones will break and the mind will shake, It's never gonna go my way
I look up to the moon and down to hell I'm knocking at the gates
And if that doesn't work I'll ring the bell Cause today's the day
I've been on the low, trying to make a move
Cover up my tracks, never looking back
Spitting out the taste, blood is on my face
Like an animal, I'm an animal
I've been on the low, trying to make a move
Cover up my tracks, never looking back
Spitting out the taste, blood is on my face
Like an animal, I'm an animal
Oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Working on the grind, doing overtime
Just to be another one of them
Just to be another human
Try to do my best, faking out the rest
But the bar is too high and it just keeps climbing
Screaming at a brick wall
Take down the barriers that I'm seeing
Rising, I can never fall
Look out for all the noise I'll be making
Never gonna have enough time to move
Let's take down the bar
Just give me a second, leave an impression
Snap and you won't get far
Sometimes I think I'm never gonna wake from sleep I feel deprived
Try to hide but the beast inside is ready to come alive
I've been on the low, trying to make a move
Cover up my tracks, never looking back
Spitting out the taste, blood is on my face
Like an animal, I'm an animal
I've been on the low, trying to make a move
Cover up my tracks, never looking back
Spitting out the taste, blood is on my face
Like an animal, I'm an animal
I've been, I've been fighting like a soldier
Reverse the time, never getting older
Too late to change paths that I've taken
Chemical reaction, how did this happen
How could this animal be hunted down and never found
How could this animal be hunted down
I'm an animal
I've been on the low, trying to make a move
Cover up my tracks, never looking back
Spitting out the taste, blood is on my face
Like an animal, I'm an animal
Written by: coskun goren, jennings richard couch