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Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jake Luppen
Jake Luppen
Leadgesang
Nathan Stocker
Nathan Stocker
Gitarre
Whistler Allen
Whistler Allen
Schlagzeug
Zach Sutton
Zach Sutton
Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Whistler Allen
Whistler Allen
Songwriter:in
Jake Luppen
Jake Luppen
Songwriter:in
Nathan Stocker
Nathan Stocker
Songwriter:in
Zach Sutton
Zach Sutton
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
BJ Burton
BJ Burton
Produzent:in
Jeff Lipton
Jeff Lipton
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mario Ramírez
Mario Ramírez
Ingenieurassistent:in
Nick Tveitbakk
Nick Tveitbakk
Ingenieurassistent:in
Ricardo Acasuso
Ricardo Acasuso
Ingenieur:in
Rob Osterlin
Rob Osterlin
Ingenieurassistent:in

Paroles

"I'll be fine on my own," she said "I don't need you inside my head" (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own) "I'll be fine on my own," she said "All my love's wrapped in shades of red" (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own) No holds barred in the ring, so you'll fight me Give 'em hell, give 'em teeth like you taught me Tireless mess, seeking thrills, getting bitey When I'm in doubt Pudgy face, kissing lace in the backseat Wrinkled toss of the coin that I can't see Punch forget out of you to be like me Where around is enough for a family "I'll be fine on my own," she said "I don't need you inside my head" (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own) "I'll be fine on my own," she said "All my love's wrapped in shades of red" (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own) Growing pains, splaying rain on the high sea Scale a tree, snap a branch, so you can't leave On the ground, lost and found, understand me Putting words in my mouth, trying to get free Solid punch, kind of eyes, make 'em wobbly Gothic vine, growing fire in the lobby Lighten up, buttercup, get a hobby Yeah, swing, sucker, swing, finish sobbing (She'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own, she said, she'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own, she said, she'll be fine on her own, she said) (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own, she said) (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own, she said) (She'll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own) (She'll be fine on her own) I'll be fine, I'm alright, it's my body Gonna stick to my guns like you taught me Holy hell, I can tell that you hate me Dying moon, keep me up, keep me waiting I'll be fine, I'm alright, it's my body Gonna stick to my guns like you taught me Holy hell, I can tell that you hate me Dying moon, keep me up, keep me waiting Dying moon, keep me up, keep me waiting
Writer(s): Jake Michael Luppen, Whistler Isaiah Allen, Nathan Todd Stocker, Zach Mark Sutton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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