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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
SIENNA SPIRO
SIENNA SPIRO
Stimme und Gesang
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Klavier
Anna Phoebe
Anna Phoebe
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
SIENNA SPIRO
SIENNA SPIRO
Songwriter:in
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Songwriter:in
Sol Was
Sol Was
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Produzent:in
Sol Was
Sol Was
Produzent:in
Plamen Vasilev
Plamen Vasilev
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Mischtechniker:in
Andy Baldwin
Andy Baldwin
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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All I wanted was to be your hostage For you to tie me up and never let me leave If we're honest, it took the longest Time for you to even notice I was here You said you'd take me places Then you kept me waiting How the hell could I be so wrong? But now I'm feeling jaded I thought I was your favorite I believed in you for so long Well, maybe this time You'll hurt like I do You won't get no sympathy 'cause I got none from you Couldn't make up your mind Mine's not confused Nothing left in me that wants to leave a space for you So maybe this time Maybe this time Maybe this time you'll feel like I do It don't feel so good When it's your turn in blue I don't want this You make me nauseous Can't believe it gave me butterflies to look at you You think I'm bleeding You must be dreaming You slept on me while she slept under you Makes me laugh, guess we want the things we can't have You focus and I fall back You've always been the same But maybe this time You'll hurt like I do You won't get no sympathy 'cause I got none from you Couldn't make up your mind Mine's not confused Nothing left in me that wants to leave a space for you So maybe this time Maybe this time Maybe this time you'll feel the way that I do And it don't feel so good When it's your turn in blue Don't call my name 'cause I'm not yours It's not the same as it was before Don't fantasize when you picture me When you close your eyes, and I'm in your dreams Don't matter to her, don't matter to me Think I care, I don't Maybe this time You'll hurt like I do You won't get no sympathy 'cause I got none from you Couldn't make up your mind Mine's not confused Nothing left in me that wants to leave a space for you So maybe this time Maybe this time Maybe this time you'll feel like I do It don't feel so good When it's your turn in blue
Writer(s): Max Wolfgang, Solomon Cole Fagenson, Sienna Spiro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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