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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saleka
Saleka
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saleka Shyamalan
Saleka Shyamalan
Songwriter
Jeremy Uribe
Jeremy Uribe
Songwriter
Blake Straus
Blake Straus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saleka Shyamalan
Saleka Shyamalan
Producer
Jeremy Uribe
Jeremy Uribe
Producer
Blake Straus
Blake Straus
Producer
Rykeyz
Rykeyz
Producer
Joel Metzler
Joel Metzler
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I look up to the moon and pray
For a sign to say
That it's worth the fight for you
[Verse 2]
Hold my breath through another day
Running from the pain
As you test my faith in you
[PreChorus]
I feel alive, in your eyes, complete
Why do I cry? Why do I believe?
You're on my mind every time I breathe
I breathe
[Chorus]
In my body, in my body, in my body I felt
Every part of, every part of, every part of his spell
It's a party, it's a party, it's a party in hell
In my body, in my body, in my body I felt
Every part of, every part of, every part of his spell
It's a party, it's a party, it's a party in hell
[Chorus]
Is there any room for love?
Is this bed just a dead-end, baby?
Is there any room for love?
Aren't we better than this dead-end, baby?
[PreChorus]
I feel alive, in your eyes, complete
Why do I cry? Why do I believe?
You're on my mind every time I breathe
I breathe
[Chorus]
In my body, in my body, in my body I felt
Every part of, every part of, every part of his spell
It's a party, it's a party, it's a party in hell
In my body, in my body, in my body I felt
Every part of, every part of, every part of his spell
It's a party, it's a party, it's a party in hell
[Verse 3]
I look up to the moon and pray
For a sign to say
That it's worth the fight for you
[Verse 4]
Hold my breath through another day
Running from the pain
As you test my faith in you
[PreChorus]
I feel alive, in your eyes, complete
Why do I cry? Why do I believe?
You're on my mind every time I breathe
I breathe
[Chorus]
In my body, in my body, in my body I felt
Every part of, every part of, every part of his spell
It's a party, it's a party, it's a party in hell
In my body, in my body, in my body I felt
Every part of, every part of, every part of his spell
It's a party, it's a party, it's a party in hell
[Chorus]
Is there any room for love?
Is this bed just a dead-end, baby?
Is there any room for love?
Aren't we better than this dead-end, baby?
Written by: Blake Straus, Jeremy Uribe, Saleka Shyamalan
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