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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flávio Cristóvam
Lead Vocals
Boy and Bear
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Hart
Songwriter
Flávio Cristóvam
Songwriter
David Hosking
Songwriter
Jon Hart
Songwriter
Killian Gavin
Songwriter
David Symes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Hart
Producer
George Georgiadis
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
A fever so high
That I was turning to steam
I swung from the heels
Heard the voices in me
I was too far gone
And my blood it was cold
But I would do it again
From the depths of my soul
Blood is fire
Heating up my weary soul
could you deny her
I call this island now my own
Rode the wing of an eagle
Through the eye of a storm
Saw you smile in the middle
You were quite and calm
Well the wind blew fast
And I was bent to the bone
They were telling me run
But I was dying for more | but i called it my own
Blood is fire
Heating up my weary soul
could you deny her
I call this island now my own
Days are numbered
I just want someone to call home
Hear the thunder
Like a broken radio
the doorbell is ringing
I'm hoping it is you
Should have known by now
The sound of your shoes
Spaced out and spinning
It's really nothing new
And I don't need know reminders
I know just what to do
Written by: David Hosking, David Symes, Flávio Cristóvam, Jon Hart, Killian Gavin, Tim Hart