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