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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tyler Braden
Tyler Braden
Stimme und Gesang
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Klavier
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Akustische Gitarre
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
Begleitgesang
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
Nir Z
Nir Z
Schlagzeug
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
E-Gitarre
Jeneé Fleenor
Jeneé Fleenor
Geige
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tyler Braden
Tyler Braden
Songwriter:in
Luke Niccoli
Luke Niccoli
Songwriter:in
Lydia Vaughan
Lydia Vaughan
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dave Clauss
Dave Clauss
Mischtechniker:in
Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
Produzent:in
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Will Kienzle
Will Kienzle
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in

Paroles

(That's how it starts when it ends) She put clothes in a suitcase, I put Jack in a soda She got the TV and I got the sofa And it hit me for the first time, which one of us gets our friends? I guess that's how it starts when it ends (That's how it starts when it ends) Lot of quiet in the livin' room, no red wine in the kitchen Lot of space in this king-size, a lot of somethin' missin' And I'm stuck here getting used to no sleep and an empty bed I guess that's how it starts When it ends It's hell on a heart It's long, lonely nights in the neon dark Whole lot of hole-in-the-wall dive bars Yeah, I guess that's how it starts When it ends It's hidin' the hard Swearin' you're fine, and knowin' you aren't It's a whole lot of fallin' apart If that's how it starts when it ends, hell, I hope it don't end how it starts (Hope it don't end how it starts) Just when I think I'm on the backside of hurtin' One of those songs comes on, and the whiskey stops workin' And I'm right back at square one, my movin' on don't come undone again I guess that's how it starts When it ends It's hell on a heart It's long, lonely nights in the neon dark Whole lot of hole-in-the-wall dive bars Yeah, I guess that's how it starts When it ends It's hidin' the hard Swearin' you're fine, and knowin' you aren't It's a whole lot of fallin' apart If that's how it starts when it ends, hell, I hope it don't end how it starts Hell, I hope I'll stay this broken Hope it gets to goin' better than it's goin' Yeah, I hope, yeah, I hope, yeah, I hope I ain't always hopin' Yeah-yay When it ends It's hell on a heart It's long, lonely nights in the neon dark Whole lot of hole-in-the-wall dive bars Yeah, I guess that's how it starts When it ends It's hidin' the hard Swearin' you're fine, and knowin' you aren't It's a whole lot of fallin' apart If that's how it starts when it ends, hell, I hope it don't end how it starts
Writer(s): Luke A.c. Niccoli, Tyler Braden, Lydia Vaughan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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