Vídeo musical

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Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sarah Griffiths
Sarah Griffiths
Stimme und Gesang
Jamiel Blake
Jamiel Blake
Schlagzeug
Jeffery James
Jeffery James
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Songwriter:in
Peter Rycroft
Peter Rycroft
Songwriter:in
Sarah Griffiths
Sarah Griffiths
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Mischtechniker:in
Lionel Miller
Lionel Miller
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
There was something so glitter and gold in my eyes then, yeah
Like a lucid dream, like a rosy tint on a glass lens
And I thought I would be oh so whole again
Oh and what a time we had
I drunk the drinks, I shook the hands
And I believed the plan
[PreChorus]
But I broke my heart in a million ways
Then I fell apart in a foreign place
And all I wanna do is find my way back to you
'Cause I miss me, I miss me too
And the empty lanes that I would chase for miles
'Cause I felt something, yeah, I felt alive
(I miss me, I miss me too
I miss me, I miss me too)
[Chorus]
I miss talking to the bathroom floor
I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so tall
I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door
I do
I miss me, I miss me too
[Verse 2]
And there's just something so bitter and cold in the air tonight, yeah
And so if time is a healer, is there a waiting list I can find?
Ooh, and what a time we had
I drunk the drinks, I shook the hands
And I believed the
(Plan)
[PreChorus]
But I broke my heart in a million ways
Then I fell apart in a foreign place
And all I wanna do is find my way back to you
'Cause I miss me
(I miss me too)
[PreChorus]
And the empty lanes that I would chase for miles
'Cause I felt something, yeah, I felt alive
(Oh I miss me, I miss me too)
Oh I miss me, I miss me too
[Chorus]
I miss talking to the bathroom floor
I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so tall
I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door
I do
I miss me, I miss me too
Oh, I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so
'Cause it felt so tall
Of the kids next door, I do
I miss me
[Chorus]
Oh I miss talking to the, oh yeah
And I miss sleeping to the
Oh of the kids next door
I miss sleeping to the, huh, of the kids next
Oh I do
(I miss me, I miss me too)
Written by: Frederik Castenschiold Eichen, Peter Rycroft, Sarah Griffiths
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