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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Pumarosa
Pumarosa
Künstler:in
Isabel Munoz-Newsome
Isabel Munoz-Newsome
Stimme und Gesang
James Neville
James Neville
Gitarre
John Tomoya Forster
John Tomoya Forster
Saxofon
Nicholas Owen
Nicholas Owen
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isabel Munoz-Newsome
Isabel Munoz-Newsome
Komponist:in
James Neville
James Neville
Komponist:in
John Tomoya Forster
John Tomoya Forster
Komponist:in
Nicholas Owen
Nicholas Owen
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
John Congleton
John Congleton
Produzent:in
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Greg Calibi
Greg Calibi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I love you
But my head is on front to back
I want you
But my heart is on the other side of the tracks
I miss you
But I doubt I'm gonna call
[Verse 2]
'Cause my head's on backwards
And I'm climbing on the walls
[Verse 3]
Desire
Is that what's coming over me?
This rising tide
When all I wanna do is set the water free
Who made these rules?
Who cut these keys?
Well, they don't fit me
[Verse 4]
'Cause my head's on backwards
And I'm trying to get free
[Verse 5]
So I choose to lose control
Yeah, here comes the feeling
So I choose to lose control
Scrape myself off the ceiling
[Verse 6]
Sometimes I fuck shit up
Just to check that I'm breathing
Till it's all in pieces
Till it's all in pieces, ay
[Verse 7]
Were we perfect?
Maybe too much together
Was it worth it?
For this change in the weather
What if I drive this car fast?
Her hands over my eyes
To find I'm smiling
Though I can't see
[Verse 8]
So I choose to lose control
Yeah, here comes the feeling
Yeah, I choose to lose control
Scrape myself off the ceiling
[Verse 9]
I break it into pieces
If it's the real thing
Till it's all in pieces
Till it's all in pieces, yeah
[Verse 10]
So I choose to lose control
Yeah, here comes the feeling
Yeah, I choose to lose control
Scrape myself off the ceiling
[Verse 11]
Sometimes I fuck shit up
Just to know that I'm breathing
Till it's all in pieces
Till it's all in pieces, ah
Written by: James Neville, John Tomova Forster, Nicholas Owen
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