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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Tasteninstrumente
Max Martin
Max Martin
Programmierung
Oscar Holter
Oscar Holter
Programmierung
Jim Carrey
Jim Carrey
Erzähler:in
Oneohtrix Point Never
Oneohtrix Point Never
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Max Martin
Max Martin
Songwriter:in
Oscar Holter
Oscar Holter
Songwriter:in
Matt Cohn
Matt Cohn
Songwriter:in
Jim Carrey
Jim Carrey
Songwriter:in
Daniel Lopatin
Daniel Lopatin
Songwriter:in
Abel Makkonen Tesfaye
Abel Makkonen Tesfaye
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Produzent:in
Max Martin
Max Martin
Produzent:in
Oscar Holter
Oscar Holter
Produzent:in
Matt Cohn
Matt Cohn
Produzent:in
Kevin Peterson
Kevin Peterson
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mischtechniker:in
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mischtechniker:in
Oneohtrix Point Never
Oneohtrix Point Never
Produzent:in
Sam Holland
Sam Holland
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

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You are tuned to Dawn FM The middle of nowhere on your dial So sit back and unpack You may be here a while Now that all future plans have been postponed And it's time to look back on the things you thought you owned Do you remember them well? Were you high or just stoned? And how many grudges did you take to your grave? When you weren't liked or followed, how did you behave? Was it off in a dissonant chord you were strumming? Were you ever in tune with the song life was humming? If pain's living on when your body's long gone And your phantom regret hasn't let it go yet You may not have died in the way that you must All specters are haunted by their own lack of trust When you're all out of time, there's nothing but space No hunting, no gathering, no nations, no race And Heaven is closer than those tears on your face And the purple rain falls where I'll bathe in its grace Heaven's for those who let go of regret And you have to wait here when you're not all there yet But you could be there by the end of this song Where The Weeknd's so good, and he plays all week long Bang a gong, get it on And if your broken heart's heavy when you step on the scale It'll be lighter than air when they pull back the veil Consider the flowers, they don't try to look right They just open their petals and turn to the light Are you listening real close? Heaven's not that, it's this It's the depth of this moment, you don't reach for bliss God knows life is chaos, but he made one thing true You gotta unwind your mind, train your soul to align And dance 'til you find that divine boogaloo In other words, you gotta be Heaven To see Heaven May peace be with you
Writer(s): Max Martin, Daniel Lopatin, Abel Tesfaye, Matthew S. Cohn, Oscar Thomas Holter, Jim E. Carrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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