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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Public Circuit
Public Circuit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Biamont
Ethan Biamont
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lips stained
Moves tonight and your eyes roll into place
Is it necessary?
Is it?
Everything you see
Everything is one
I just want your love
Bleed, my love, my everything
Turn around so simple I could cry
Heaven waits for
Bleed, my love, my everything
Turn around I turn you in the dark
Heaven waits for you
Lipstick
Bad shape
Old house
Blood stained
It's so cold I can't find myself anymore
The air inside
The curtains hide
Everything I look for, I can't find my
Bleed, my love, my everything
Turn around so simple I could cry
Heaven waits for
Bleed, my love. Bleed, my love
Turn around I turn you in the dark
Heaven waits for you
Written by: Ethan Biamont
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