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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sara Schiralli
Sara Schiralli
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sara Schiralli
Sara Schiralli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sara Schiralli
Sara Schiralli
Producer

Lyrics

We're gonna feed off of this feeling
Like the wolves on a full moon ceiling
It was lockdown it was dreaming
It was sober it was feeling
We had fallen beyond certain
We had dropped all of the curtain
We were in the south of France
Rooms were cool and they were sparse
You were working on a case with the darkest music taste
It was a coffin in the sunlight and a riot to my third eye
And you set fire to a vision
Fire to a vision
Fire to a vision that fell in front of me
Fire to a vision
Fire to a vision
Fire to a vision
That fell out of the sea
Found an archer found a life
Found a wound that needed light
Found a lesson never learnt
Found a ride or die to forever burn
It's not your coffee in the morning
But your heartbeat late at night
So I set fire to a vision fire to a vision
Fire to a vision that fell in front of me
Fire to a vision fire to a vision
Fire to a vision
Fire to a vision that fell out of the sea
Said I want a crush I'll never get over
Said I want a drug i'll never say no to
So we set fire to the pages
Fire to the past
Fire to the people said that we would never last
Fire to the pages fire to the past
Fire to the people said that we would never last
And we're gonna feed off of this feeling
Like the wolves on a full moon ceiling
We're gonna feed off of this feeling
Like the wolves on a full moon ceiling
Written by: Sara Schiralli
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