Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hetta Falzon
Hetta Falzon
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Hetta Falzon
Hetta Falzon
Songwriter:in
Beau Miles
Beau Miles
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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badbadbad.
Produzent:in
Beau Miles
Beau Miles
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

It's soberin' just to see her hands all over him I know they've been to every bone Just the structure of his cheeks alone Makes me weak below I'll just live with the lump in my throat Learn not to jump so I don't sink under somethin' I want Be gracious Grittin' my teeth 'til I lose faith in believin' he'll choose To turn to me for a muse Let me pine I'll get in line I'll bet my time will come It's typical every time I seem to slip, I fall And hit a wall And he waltzed in Gave a glimpse of what we might have been Now the light is dim I'll just live with the lump in my throat Learn not to jump so I don't sink under somethin' I want Be gracious Grittin' my teeth 'til I lose faith in believin' he'll choose To turn to me for a muse It's humblin' just to see how hard I fumbled him I stumbled into somethin' so Absolutely out of my control Think it's time to go (hm, hm)
Writer(s): Daniel Jonathan Angell, Beau Miles-watson, Henrietta Daisy Falzon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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