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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Omar Apollo
Omar Apollo
Vocals
Teo Halm
Teo Halm
Programming
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Violin
Tyler Gilmore AKA BlankFor.ms
Tyler Gilmore AKA BlankFor.ms
Loops
Oscar Santander
Oscar Santander
Moog
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omar Velasco
Omar Velasco
Songwriter
Teo Halm
Teo Halm
Songwriter
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Omar Apollo
Omar Apollo
Producer
Teo Halm
Teo Halm
Producer
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Engineer
Darren Jones
Darren Jones
Recording Engineer
Garry Purohit
Garry Purohit
Engineer
John Muller
John Muller
Recording Engineer
Tyler Gilmore AKA BlankFor.ms
Tyler Gilmore AKA BlankFor.ms
Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Brad Lauchert
Brad Lauchert
Mixing Engineer
Dani Pérez
Dani Pérez
Assistant Engineer
Jamie Sprosen
Jamie Sprosen
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

If grief could burn us out, we'd turn to coal There's someone in your life that heals your wounds Bereft inside your heart, it grows like wombs The wax always gets poured inside the mold The light glows through the sheets, we lie beneath Your body covers me, reminding me Remembered I'm awake 'cause I forgot We're silent like the trees, a silent subtlety For only you and me You and me, Oh If grief could burn us out, we'd turn to coal There's someone in your life that heals your wounds Bereft inside your heart, it grows like wombs The wax always gets poured inside the mold The light glows through the sheets, we lie beneath Your body covers me, reminding me Remembered I'm awake 'cause I forgot We're silent like the trees, a silent subtlety For only you and me You and me, Oh I've been ignorant, I can be like that We don't conversate, we just burn our backs Lying on a star, we still stay intact You're my only one, I can promise that If we go to hell, you can hold my hand Brace yourself, water pulls the sand Before you leave, give me one more dance Before you leave, give me one more dance For only you and me Give me one more dance Before you go Before you go Go Hacía como un palo de madera, como si fuera una cuchara grande así, si Si y sacaban la, la de esta de las brasas a los lados Para los dos lados Y mi mamá preparaba esa masa, pa' hacer las gorditas de horno Tan riquísima, no tiene comparación ¿La ponía las hojas? No había nada para hacerlo, cortaba las hojas, las limpiaba Ya bien limpiada, las lavaban y aquí ponían su masa arriba de la hoja Entonces con esa espátula que mi papá hacía de pura madera La metían al horno y se acomodaban dentro
Writer(s): Teo Halm, Omar Apolonio Velasco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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