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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Selena Gomez
Selena Gomez
Stimme und Gesang
Steve Hammons
Steve Hammons
Künstler:in
Antonina Armato
Antonina Armato
Künstler:in
Rami Jaffee
Rami Jaffee
Mellotron
Tim James
Tim James
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Selena Gomez
Selena Gomez
Songwriter:in
Antonina Armato
Antonina Armato
Songwriter:in
David Jost
David Jost
Songwriter:in
Tim James
Tim James
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Devrim Karaoglu
Devrim Karaoglu
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Steve Hammons
Steve Hammons
Mischtechniker:in
Dubkiller
Dubkiller
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Jon Vella
Jon Vella
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Xander Singh
Xander Singh
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Ace Ha
Ace Ha
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Rock Mafia
Rock Mafia
Produzent:in
Adam Comstock
Adam Comstock
Ingenieur:in
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Robert Vosgien
Robert Vosgien
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

What the heart wants, what the heart wants What the heart wants, wants, wants, wants You got me sippin' on something I can't compare to nothing I've ever known, I'm hoping That after this fever I'll survive I know I'm acting a bit crazy Strung out, a little bit hazy Hand over heart, I'm praying That I'm gonna make it out alive The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear You might be right, but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants You got me scattered in pieces Shining, like stars and screaming Lighting me up like Venus But then you disappear and make me wait And every second's like torture Hello injured, no more so Finding a way to let go Baby, baby, no, I can't escape The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear You might be right, but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants This is a modern fairytale No happy endings, no wind in our sails But I can't imagine a life without The breathless moments breaking me down The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice, 'cause I won't hear You might be right, but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants, baby It wants what it wants, baby It wants what it wants It wants what it want
Writer(s): Timothy James Price Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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