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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sundays
The Sundays
Performer
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Guitar
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Composer
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Producer
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Producer
Dave Anderson
Dave Anderson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

In a crowd naked, with no words to explain. In a car braking glass cracks, as I freeze the frame. Keep falling away, keep falling away while I watch myself and pray. Keep falling from view what a mind puts a body through and down on the ground onlookers stare. In a pool sinking, water fills my mouth sole victim of your own terror cold flesh as the air runs out. Keep falling away keep falling away while I watch myself and pray. Keep falling from view what a mind puts a body through and down on the ground onlookers stare.
Writer(s): David Richard Gavurin, Harriet Ella Wheeler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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