Clip vidéo

Apparaît dans

Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Orla Gartland
Orla Gartland
Leadgesang
Tom Stafford
Tom Stafford
Synthesizer
Peter Miles
Peter Miles
Programmierung
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Leadgesang
Tim Langsford
Tim Langsford
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Orla Gartland
Orla Gartland
Komponist:in
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Orla Gartland
Orla Gartland
Produzent:in
Tom Stafford
Tom Stafford
Produzent:in
Peter Miles
Peter Miles
Produzent:in
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mischtechniker:in
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

See, I don't like to think about your lovers who came before me But I know they exist, the ones that got away I got problems to pick With all your lovers who came before me Okay, so maybe Rachel was right Everybody just walks all over you And now when we fight, I am on your side See, I wouldn't bite, or try to change your mind The room is falling around me I'm clinging to the car seat, late to the party Let me go back, shake her hand I wanna give her my thanks for the damage she's done I'm late to the party and I, I I'm late to the party and I, I It's all a part of the drill, got big shoes to fill I gave you your favorite T-shirt, she gave you your trust issues Look back at it now and don't scribble it out When all the words she said are in your head, she's always there somehow The room is falling around me I'm clinging to the car seat, late to the party Let me go back, shake her hand I wanna give her my thanks, oh And she's just like I suspected A stranger, but the two of us are connected Let me go back, shake her hand I wanna give her my thanks for the damage she's done I'm late to the party and I, I Yeah, I'm late to the party You have it, you pass it on, you want it until you don't Don't have it? Don't pass it on, you want it until it's done (Done, done, done, done, done, done, done) See, it's a dress rehearsal of pass-the-parcel Her problem becomes your problem and then that problem is mine I'm late to the party and I, I The room is falling around me I'm clinging to the car seat, late to the party Now let me go back, shake her hand I wanna give her my thanks (I, I) The room is falling around me I'm clinging to the car seat, I'm late to the party Now let me go back, shake her hand I wanna give her my thanks (I, I)
Writer(s): Orla Gartland, Declan Mckenna Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out