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PERFORMING ARTISTS
When Saints Go Machine
When Saints Go Machine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
When Saints Go Machine
When Saints Go Machine
Producer

Lyrics

From where you're standing
Everything looks brighter now
I do swim but
The water's running from my eyes
Add odd ends to it all
Wish I could tell you I was winning
But let doctors tell me when I'm wrong
Every judgment went through every chair I sit on
I'm on pause, but everything goes on
Everything goes
Blond in a haze
King of the rave
Never meant to stop
Stop and let time take over
But we don't know how
No way to sort disorder
No hope to take home tonight
All is lost in yellow light
Rushing towards a crash
Sunday seen a too hard a landing
Lead to sin more than ever
There's a crack in these eyes
From the bones and the crystals on the mind
Add odd ends to it all
Wish I could tell you I was winning
But let doctors tell me when I'm wrong
Every judgment went through every chair I sit on
I'm on pause, but everything goes on
Everything goes
Blond in a haze
King of the rave
Never meant to stop
Stop and let time take over
But we don't know how
No way to sort disorder
No hope to take home tonight
All is lost in yellow light
At the end of the line
I'll remember you always
State of spin got worse
Remember you always
Part of me always
Won't know me at all
Blond in a haze
King of the rave
Never meant to stop
Stop and let time take over
But we don't know how
No way to sort disorder
No hope to take home tonight
All is lost in yellow light
At the end of the line
Written by: Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
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