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Listen to "FORGONE" featured on the Lost Records: Bloom & Rage soundtrack: https://milk-and-bone.ffm.to/forgone ➮ Facebook - / milkandbone ➮ Instagram - / milknbone ➮ Website: http://milknbone.com/ Credits Music Written, composed and produced by Laurence Lafond-Beaulne, Camille Poliquin and Micah Jasper Vidéo Produced by : Yvonne Hercun & Jocelyn Aubé (Summerhouse Productions) Director : Gerardo Alcaine Creative Director : Camille Poliquin Director of Photography : Thomas Fontaine Key Gaffer : Eugène Pilon Key Grip : Antoine Whalen Hair & Makeup Artist : Juliette Morgane Edit : Gerardo Alcaine Color Grade : Martin Gaumond (Outpost) Set Photographer : Laurence Bissonnette Extras : Adriane Wasserman, Alex Belanger, Alice Hirsch, Diego Alcaine, Frédéric Bigras-Burrogano, Juan Alcaine, Liam Cartwright, Marisol Nolasco, Thomas B. Martin LYRICS She’s just Running for space Losing the race She needs A slower pace A heart red of ace Alone Without a doubt Changing the crowd Forgone Dropping the mask Ready to distract Fire all over me Lately I’ve been only Running from reality Are they talking 'bout me Whispers, secret parties Life is lived when I’m asleep No one’s knocking at my door Not a body to care for Lying eyes and metaphors Slowly running out of hope Minus fourteen ways to cope Need me somewhere to call home Never Holding a hand She plays in a band Torture Inside her veins She used to be brave Fever She’s going mad She needs him bad Joker Destroyer of girls Of hearts and of worlds Fire all over me Lately I’ve been only Running from reality Are they talking 'bout me Whispers, secret parties Life is lived when I’m asleep No one’s knocking at my door Not a body to care for Lying eyes and metaphors Slowly running out of hope Minus fourteen ways to cope Need me somewhere to call home #milkandbone #indiepop #newmusic #bloomandrage #lostrecords #dontnod