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lyrics
Everybody’s an ocean inside of them
Everybody’s attractive to someone
So we’ve got the pieces to take this far
Stage you’re reflection that you want it all
Sex with machines is a sweet temptation
The force of your life has got you weighing minutes
Let’s bow to the swans their love has got your attention
I wanna burn all my vanities inside of god
And feel in the air don’t it feel nice
I’m a little bit nervous for this part
When we get all our love from this metal heart
I wanna burn all my vanities inside of god
And pick up the pieces to go far
Everybody’s and ocean, float your trust in
Rust out all of the statues from this metal past
Sex with machines, a sweet sensation
But bow to the swans their love should be your intention
Now breathe in the air don’t it feel right
Break out the masses, can you feel at all?
I wanna pray to god, that I feel it all
When I feel it all, I pray to god
I give praise to myself, and break in for more light
Brace for the falling, brace for the falling
Brace for the falling, brace for the falling
credits
released January 11, 2020
All tracks written by Repo man.
Recorded and mixed by Micky Grossman
Mastered by Donovan Miller
Cover art by Caleb Reid
Oliver Clarke drums
Jack Bennett bass
Darcy Bennett guitar
Jared Borkowski keys
Joshua Duffy vox
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