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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Blunt
Dean Blunt
Performer
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Blunt
Dean Blunt
Composer
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Lyrics
Vegyn
Vegyn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dean Blunt
Dean Blunt
Producer
Vegyn
Vegyn
Producer

Lyrics

If we're going down, it's in a hang glider You fucking launched like it was a paraglide And I want to preach the truth in everything It's not a morgue, it's a crash site So the night burns and we can put out every fire Pray the rain comes for us to kiss good night Amplifying the route up to another sphere If you see me I've been like given Hey I laughed a bit Had enough of it Did you think of this Is it everything Do you think I'm vain if I I've been here for this Can we get it fixed It's dismissed Hoisted up a sling Would you look at this now Would you look at this now Would you look at this now Swear swear swear You really understand We're in the air It isn't feeling near Like swear swear swear You really understand To fly just like a pilot Can I have a hit? I'll do half of it I ran out, don't switch I'm alright bitch Don't you call it quits, right quick Do you think I'm thick? Headed like the rest No stress I can take a test I can take it there
Writer(s): Dean Blunt, Vegyn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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