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Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Post Malone
Stimme und Gesang
Louis Bell
Programmierung
Brian Lee
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Louis Bell
Songwriter:in
Brian Lee
Songwriter:in
Austin Post
Songwriter:in
Billy Walsh
Songwriter:in
Carter Lang
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Louis Bell
Produzent:in
Brian Lee
Produzent:in
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Galland
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Robin Florent
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Scott Desmarais
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Jeremie Inhaber
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mike Bozzi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin'
Darkness turns to dust
Everyone's gone, but no one's leavin'
Nobody left but us
Tryna chase a feelin', but we'll never feel it
Ridin' on the last train home
Dyin' in our sleep, we're livin' out a dream
We only make it out alone
I just keep on hopin' that you call me
You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now
You never took the time to get to know me
Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found
We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home
Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey
City up in smoke, it's only ash when it rains
Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day
Love for everybody 'til the drugs fade away
In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades
She gotta check her pulse and tell herself that she okay
It seem like dying young is an honour
But who'd be at my funeral? I wonder
I go out, and all they eyes on me
I shout out, "Do you like what you see?"
And now they closin' in on me
Let 'em sharpen all they teeth
This is more than I can handle
Blood in my Lambo'
Wish I could go, oh, I'm losin' ho-ope
I light a candle, some Palo Santo
For all these demons, wish I could just go on
I just keep on hopin' that you call me
You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now
You never took the time to get to know me
Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found
We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go
Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home
Writer(s): Austin Post, Billy Walsh, Brian Lee, Carter Lang, Louis Bell
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