Little Miss Cadaver - Faraday (Official Music Video)

Описание: Official video for "Faraday" by Little Miss Cadaver

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VIDEO CREDITS:
Producer & Creative Direction: Little Miss Cadaver
Director & Editor: Malana Lane-Topham
D.O.P. Henry Taylor
Starring Little Miss Cadaver and Kiwi

SONG CREDITS:
Written & Performed by Little Miss Cadaver
Produced by Little Miss Cadaver and Nana Nakashima
Mixed & Mastered by Elliott Woodbridge

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Very special thank you to:
Meka
Hannah
Georgina
Runli
Qing
For making this happen with your support.

LYRICS:
No more need to calculate
Every thought I think
Every sound I make
I'm uninhibited in his allotment
Cultivate it special for me
And I’ll form a part of the apple tree
Needless to say I am tended to often
Happily knowing I'm safe in his sanctum

His ribcage
Forms a Faraday
Guards my lie
Between pulsations of his heart

His ribcage
Forms a Faraday
Shields my soul
From confessions of the past

From the dead came something to eat
Out of the strong came something sweet
I put my faith in his heart and his courage
Despite his strength, the lion died
And honey poured from out his side
I want to be all the sweetness I cost him
I am the lamb of the valley he’s lost in

His ribcage
Forms a Faraday
Guards my lie
Between pulsations of his heart

His ribcage
Forms a Faraday
Shields my soul
From confessions of the past...

(Vocalising)

No more need to calculate
Every thought I think
Every sound I make
I'm uninhibited in his allotment
Cultivate it special for me
And I’ll form a part of the apple tree
Needless to say I am tended to often
Happily knowing I'm safe in his sanctum

(There is no more need to calculate every thought I think
Every sound I make)

(His ribcage forms a Faraday, a Faraday)

Finally means nothing to me
Whether what I said meant anything
In his presence, I find my own convent
From the dead came something to eat
Out of the strong came something sweet
In his presence I feel that I'm wanted
In his presence I feel that I'm wanted

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