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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Lee Elliott
Jordan Lee Elliott
Bass
Harrison Steven John Askew
Harrison Steven John Askew
Harmony Vocals
Ebonnie Greene
Ebonnie Greene
Guitar
Drew Hoyle
Drew Hoyle
Guitar
Luke Midgley
Luke Midgley
Drums
Tim Scott
Tim Scott
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Lee Elliott
Jordan Lee Elliott
Songwriter
Harrison Steven John Askew
Harrison Steven John Askew
Songwriter
Ebonnie Greene
Ebonnie Greene
Songwriter
Drew Hoyle
Drew Hoyle
Songwriter
Luke Midgley
Luke Midgley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Scott
Tim Scott
Producer

Lyrics

I'm broke, but I'm pissed
Clenching my jaw, hands up
Against the wall
I'm stuck, but I'm loud
Talent for breaking my promises
And I'm doubting my consciousness I've got acid in my mouth
Blood in my throat from screaming too loud
It's about time that I reach out
Doubt hits me like a smack in the mouth
The angels are coming
She's got a gun pointed at something
I close my eyes for a kiss
Now it's the end of the world
From her apocolips
Offer the devil your hand
He'll take your whole arm too
I've got acid in my mouth
Now the angels are coming for you
Well, I'm running from the gun
I see the back of my head from the drugs that I've done
Now I'm freaked out, you're a creature
Changing up like that
And now I look dumb
Fuck!
The angels are coming
She's got a gun pointed at something
I close my eyes for a kiss
Now it's the end of the world
From her apocolips
There's a place, another dimension High in the fields with another creation
What happened? I gave it to you
Set yourself aside but you never coming me through
I got pills in my jeans
They're working their way into the creases and seams
I've got dreams, I'm off the clock
I've got a baggy in my side
The angels are coming
She's got a gun pointed at something
I close my eyes for a kiss
Now it's the end of the world
From her apocolips
From her apocolips
Written by: Drew Hoyle, Ebonnie Claire Greene, Harrison Steven John Askew, Jordan Lee Elliott, Luke Anthony Midgley
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